Liam ended the call. Rory was staring out of the window for the past half an hour. He was afraid that she might regress to her old habits. But her eyes were clear and that gave him some courage.
"Are you okay?" he sat on the recliner she was sitting on, after pushing her down.
Rory balanced herself from falling face-first on the floor. "What the f*ck!" she hit him in the arm and then plopped on his lap.
Liam with a smile hugged her around her waist and turned on the television. He wanted her to sit on his lap, so he pushed her down. She is just too dumb to know that.
There was a panel of commentators discussing the ongoing trial of Lennon Roberts. And one of them kept on mentioning Rory by name.
"Can't you turn off the TV? Or... Let's watch Hallmark..." she tried to get the remote from his hand.
"Oops!" Liam reclined and Rory ended up over him. "Come on, smile," he kissed her lips.
