“I’m mad!” “I know.” “I hate that asshole!” “I know.” “I don’t want to live with her!” “I know.” “I want to be with my dad!” “I know.” Chest heaving from temper, Gibs glared at me through tear-filled, gray eyes for what felt like forever before exhaling a ragged breath. “I just want everything to go back to normal, Hugh.” “I know, Gibs.” I sighed heavily. “Me, too.” “It’s not going to, is it?” “No, Gibs.” I slowly shook my head. “I don’t think so.”
