For His Own Best
His mom asked him about Suzie all the time and he cringed every time. Although he knew she had nothing nice to say about her, he saw that she tried to be kind to him.
“Franky, my boy, you need to come to you senses. Something’s fishy, don’t you smell it?” Frank smelled it all right.
To come to grips with what was about to happen, he just had to hear his mother say it one last time.