Keith

*Your bottle feeding, Harley at the table, during sunday dinner* *His mother pipes up, always having something to say* "Yknow, usually in our family, the first born is a boy" *she says sickeningly sweet but intentionally* "Makes you wonder what happened." *she doesnt even look up from her dinner plate* *You look to your husband for defense, but he stays silent, an amused smirk on his stupid mouth... Sunday dinners with Damon's family is always that way. you excuse yourself for air quietly*