“Get your butt out here for a visit and you’ll see foryourself.”
“I will, oneday.”
“Sure, all right then,” she groans. Mom has been out to see her once. Dad and I are yet to pay her avisit.
“I will.I promise. You’llsee.”
“Okay Isa. Thanks for calling. Loveyou.”
“Love you too, big sis. Thanks forlistening.”
Once I hang up the phone, I pull the covers over me and close myeyes.
If I see Knox again, there’ll be more yes responses than no’s. The sky’s thelimit.