Hey - this is Marc-Henry. I am gonna tell ya everything that has been goin' on since Chevy came back from Sim State. I would just rather stay in my room and listen to music, but from what I understand, somebody always steps in and tells this thing. It is my turn, so I guess I will go with the flow and do it.
Marc-Henry - Aspiration, Popularity. LTW - 20 Best Friends
I decided right then I was glad Chevy was around. Not only was he being a great dad to Synclare and a great husband for Kirstee, he took care of me too. I was glad then that everything had happened the way it did.
When Synclare had her birthday I realized it was no big deal I didn't get a cake or a party, because she didn't either. Kirstee had just come home from work, she hadn't even had a chance to change her clothes, and she helped Synclare grow up.
Man that kid had the wierdest looking eyes I had ever seen on a kid. They are purple! But then I realized they are the same color as Chevy's. And she has these cute little freckles all over her skin like Kirstee. Chevy's ego expanded when Synclare grew up. Then he made a big announcment - he and Kirstee were going to have another baby! I knew right then that it was a good idea for me to get out of the house and get to State.
Mom was having a time herself. After Chevy and Kirstee got married, mom moved to one of the spare bedrooms upstairs. She said she didn't need a great big double bed anymore since she isn't seriously interested in men now. She has this one guy Abhijeet that comes around every now and then, but it isn't serious. I think it is all physical. *smirk*. She just borrows Chevy and Kirstee's bed when he comes over. But then mom got it good at work, she got what she had been working for all these years.
Mom finally got promoted to Chief of Staff at the hospital. Now that she is there, she says it isn't as great as she thought it would be, and is looking for something else to do with her life. She says she married a great man like Landell, she had me, she worked her way up to the top of her career. What else was there left for her?
I don't know what she is going to do with her life, but I am moving on to college. Maybe I will meet someone there, or maybe not. I don't even know what I want to major in. I guess I will just get there and find out.