Sonny walked in, "Hey Mama... how's Mabel?" Chey turned with watery eyes. "Anyday now Son... But... she is a trooper holding on. My little champ."
"I'm sorry Mama... I know its been hard."
"That's just life baby... but anyway, why are you in gym clothes?"
"I'm sorry Mama... I know its been hard."
"That's just life baby... but anyway, why are you in gym clothes?"
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"Really?" Chey asked. She knew exactly what Sonny was going through, being a wallflower herself before.
"You know what helped me?" She started. "Jogging... It's not to hard like weight lifting, and it helps clear your mind."
"Ok... that maybe a great start."
"I'd like that Mama... I guess it'll be our thing?"
"Of course baby... "Chey started, "but I have a question..."
"Yeah?"
"...you doing this for you? Or Tiffany?"
"MA!!!" he nudged Chey, both breaking into laughter.