"No Dad, Gus went out of town with his family this year so it's just you and me."
Shawn rolled his eyes at the phone.
"No, Juliet's trying to reconcile with her father."
His fists involuntarily clenched until his knuckles turned white.
"Yeah, I'm sure even Lassiter has better things to do too. Look I'll just see you at dinner."
He knew he shouldn't have worn the shirt but he couldn't help himself. It made him happy. And sad.
He started when the doorbell rang.
"Shawn! Get the door!"
Shawn wondered who his dad was expecting.
"Oh, it's you."
