1.5: Halloween
(Back at Harold’s house, Lina cleaned up his face.)
Lina: You boys are silly. Here you’re celebrating your 16 birthday tonight and you go and get in a fight.
Harold: He talked about my mom. I know I stay crap about her, but that’s me talking about my opinion on my mom, not some stranger.
Lina: He’s hardly a stranger and you know he didn’t mean it.
Harold: Yes he did. I know he apologized and he was sorry for saying it, but he was saying what everyone thinks, cause it’s true. How we gonna explain it to Stella when she gets old enough to ask ‘where’s my daddy’, huh?
Lina: I don’t know, but you’ll figure it out, because you love her.
Harold: I hope I can make her understand. Thanks for patching me up.
Lina: No problem.
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