You Won't Leave, Will You?
"What is HE doing here?!" I screamed. "I told you I didn't approve of Marco, and yet you don't listen to me," said Mom, "So you choose, Tom or Marco." "You know you can't question that. You already know I choose Marco." "Are you sure?" she sneered. "Mom. It's my wedding. I'm marrying Marco!" She held a gun to Marco's...