Winter break was coming. I hoped my mom would allow me to spend a lot of time with Olivia. I would still be with my mom for Christmas and Christmas Eve, but for the rest of the time, I wanted something to do.
Like Olivia- pun intended.
I walk out of my room and hop down the stairs to the kitchen. I smell bacon.
Moms cooking.
I skip into the kitchen. "Hey, Mom-" I freeze.
There's a man.
Surely it's not...
He turns around. Smiles. Runs a hand through his graying hair. "Hi, sweetie."
I gulp.