I had just gotten back. We were at the inlaws and I needed a nap.
I awoke to see my MIL leaning over me looking at me.
I guess I thought we had been infiltrated and I was about to die. I let out a howl that could be heard on the next block.
My MIL thought I had done it deliberately.
I got my own bike thanks to Kathleen. Kathleen would let me ride hers. She was also teaching me about the facts of life.
I got my own bike to help separate us. I think a teacher at school might have ratted us out.