Chapter 13— The Johnsons
It was seven in the evening already and every family member of the Johnson's had found their way back to the dark home.
"Thanks for that awesome meal, that's the best thing I've had in years!" Joe had just hungrily emptied a plate of hot spaghetti and a couple of meatballs.
"I'm glad you love my cooking" Viola blushed.
The kids began to giggle, "Aunt V likes Joe o, Aunt V likes Joe o" they teased them and fled the room still giggling.
"Don't pay attention to them, they're kids" A shy Viola put in.
"Uh huh, yeah I guess so", Joe nodded.
"So! Why don't I show you to your room?" Viola snapped, trying to ease the atmosphere.
"Yeah, okay!"