it will be okay as long as we stick together.
“Stick together?”
The words echoed back at the sender. The receiver couldn’t fathom what they meant.
—“…Do you have any CLUE what those words MEAN TO ME?” It was like looking at yourself in the mirror and KISSING your reflection goodbye forever. “–She’s GONE, SCROOGE, that’s not TOGETHER.”
Donald was mad at her, but he was enraged with Scrooge.
—“Get it through your THICK SKULL, old man. You MESSED UP. You CAN’T FIX this one – and THOSE BOYS are the ones who will have to pay for it.” Innocence was nobody’s strongsuit. “–Ya ask me, they’re better off never knowing you.”
Donald was enraged with Scrooge, but he was furious with himself.












