Phantom Load - Part 7

[lovesrain44]

Monday, January 20th, 1992

Sunday had been a good day. After sleeping in, Dad had decided the stacked washer and dryer, being miniscule in size, would have taken too long so he’d piled the laundry and his boys into the Impala and gone to the laundromat. Which meant card games in the warm din, pizza at a local joint, where Dad snuck a beer, and

Comments

[alocine_89]

:O

well finally, Sam!

and now Dean must tell.

[lovesrain44]

You know, I really enjoy coming through and finding these individual comments, it makes checking LJ quite a treat, so thank you!

[nyx_010]

Oh, Dean. Poor, poor Dean. This actually made me cry. O.o It was so weird, I've never actually cried while reading a fanfic before.

[lovesrain44]

I know, I know. Seriously, I do. I got totally wiped out writing this story, so my sympathies are with you.