Topanga
I came closer to jennifer sat on her bed. I was one of the few allowed to do that.
"honey," I said.
She looked at me: "yes?"
"do you know what ptsd is?"
"um it's...jasmine has it right? And people in the war um I mean war veterans."
"yeah. Yeah she does. Well it's interesting you mention war veterans since as you know your dad was in the war. Um the recent war I mean."
"oh. Well yeah I know."
"no but you might or might not know that he has ptsd."
"oh."
"yeah. And I know how protective you are of jasmine so...in a way the same goes for your dad."
"oh. Um wow."
"yeah so. Well anyway I smell brownies."
"mmm me too."
we went downstairs and into the kitchen.