“Well, it’s true!” Lynetta stands up and says, “You expect me to eat after this?” and stalks out of the room.
“Lynetta! You have to eat something,” my mother calls after her. “No, I don’t!” she shouts back;
then a second later she sticks her head back into the dining room and says, “And don’t expect me to eat any of those eggs either, Mother.
Does the word salmonella mean anything to you?” Lynetta takes off down the hall and my mother says, “Salmonella?”
She turns to my father. “Do you suppose they could have salmonella?”
“I don’t know, Patsy. I’m more concerned that our son is a coward.”
“A coward! Rick, please. Bryce is no such thing. He’s a wonderful child who’s—”
Who’s afraid of a girl.” “Dad, I’m not afraid of her, she just bugs me!
“Why?” “You know why! She bugs you, too. She’s over the top about everything!”
“Bryce, I asked you to conquer your fear, but all you did was give in to it.
If you were in love with her, that would be one thing. Love is something to be afraid of, but this, this is embarrassing.
So she talks too much, so she’s too enthused about every little thing, so what?
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