Michele felt as if she was watching a movie of herself. Going through  the motion but not feeling a thing. It was incredibly difficult to plan her father funeral. Holding her mother when she broke down when they picked out his coffin. Michele had nearly broke down herself. But she had to be strong. So she cradled her crying mother rubbing her back and murmuring to her as she wept. Much like her mother had done for her when Michele was a child.<br/><br/>Michele was walking back to Manny place when she got his text. Yes she thought about staying with her mother  for the night. Numerous times.  Had even told her mother that she was staying but her mother said not to.  Saying that she needed some time to herself. Michele sent a text back saying that she was just a few minutes away.  As she walked through the door a delicious aroma filled her nose. Manny was at the stove turning the pork chops.<br/><br/>“ That smells wonderful.” She wrapped her arms around his middle and kiss the base of his neck. Laying her head on his back. “How was your meeting?”She was glad to see that his meeting didn’t end I up in him getting hurt.