Chapter 77 I Love You
- /-Dean-/
- I step out of the bathroom with the dryer in my hand. My eyes narrow to the figure on my bed. I wiped my face repeatedly to make sure I wasn't hallucinating.
- "Barbara?". She looks up with a smile and I nearly punch myself in the face. Barbara just smiled at me. Like me, Dean Allen Shaw! I'm either crazy or pigs now fly.