I was chain-smoking cigarettes and crying still. My sister knocked on the window. I rolled it down.
She looked at me with this curious expression. Then, her curiosity turned to anger.
“Charlie, are you smoking?!” She was so mad. I can’t tell you how mad she was.
“I can’t believe you’re smoking!” That’s when I stopped crying. And started laughing.
Because of all the things she could have said right after she got out of there, she picked my smoking.
And she got angry about it. And I knew if my sister was angry, then her face wouldn’t be that different.
And she would be okay. “I’m going to tell Mom and Dad, you know?” “No, you’re not.” God, I couldn’t stop laughing.
When my sister thought about it for a second, I think she figured out why she wouldn’t tell Mom or Dad.
It’s like she suddenly remembered where we were and what had just happened and how crazy our whole conversation was considering all that.
Then, she started laughing. But the laughing made her feel sick, so I had to get out of the car and help her into the backseat.
I had already set up the pillow and blanket for her because we figured it was probably best for her
to sleep it off a little in the car before we went home.
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