“Throw down the keys!” Greg’s up-reached hand waited for the familiar thud. “I can’t. Dad’s home and he’s suspicious. He says I can’t go camping with you.” “You’re eighteen, Marco. He can’t stop you. And anyway, you can love whoever you want. Just throw down the damn keys.”
The Decision
The Decision
The Decision
“Throw down the keys!” Greg’s up-reached hand waited for the familiar thud. “I can’t. Dad’s home and he’s suspicious. He says I can’t go camping with you.” “You’re eighteen, Marco. He can’t stop you. And anyway, you can love whoever you want. Just throw down the damn keys.”