I Never Told You But
Simone dragged her glove across her forehead and whined, “Trevor, it’s so hot. Is it ever gonna rain again? My poor garden looks like the surface of the angry red planet Mars. Those new trees Boss planted need umbrellas to keep from burning up.”
“I know, I know,” groaned Trevor. “Boss had the tree trimmer guys try to save that big one at the corner of the front yard, but it dropped another big branch the day after their…