She pulls me in for a hug so fierce I’m almost disabled by my surprise. "I loved having you here, Olivia," she says. "Come anytime." She actually seems to mean it, and stands at the door waving until we are out of sight. "Your mom is a nice woman," I say, looking back at the farm. "How'd you turn out to be such an asshole?" He rolls his eyes, but I can tell he wants to smile. "No one thinks that but you.” "You sure about that?" He laughs. "No, not entirely."
