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Shawn and I had dinner with my parents on the weekend. Shocking, isn't it? It was his doing. He said it was long past time we buried the hatchet and said that he had invited them over for dinner and I was going to BBQ some salmon. He said I could swear and scream all I wanted but it was a done deal. He can be a stubborn bastard like that when he gets something in his head. I wanted to kill him. But it went okay. Really well even. Seems he's talked to my mom a few times. Don't know what he told her but apparently, it was effective. She joked and talked with Shawn like he was part of the family. She always has liked him best of all my friends, Lord knows why. But it wasn't just that. It was like she accepted us. At one point, I looked at him to ask what the hell he had done to my family and he just smirked and winked. Smug bastard.
Shawn and my father talked sports, my mother talked about my niece and nephew, Jarko tried to eat my dad's shoe... fun times all around. Just before they left, my mother told me that said she was glad to see me so happy and that we were both welcome to visit anytime.
I don't know how, but he fixed things. He claims it wasn't that broken in the first place, but he has no idea. He made it better. Wish I could do the same for him.
Shawn and my father talked sports, my mother talked about my niece and nephew, Jarko tried to eat my dad's shoe... fun times all around. Just before they left, my mother told me that said she was glad to see me so happy and that we were both welcome to visit anytime.
I don't know how, but he fixed things. He claims it wasn't that broken in the first place, but he has no idea. He made it better. Wish I could do the same for him.