Psycho Series 4

Yesterday Jason and I wanted to pick up a pie from a pizza parlor but since it was Sunday, we didn’t know if the place was open. I insisted he call the place and ask for the exact hours, but he called his friend instead. I claimed he went to an unreliable source and pestered him to call the parlor directly, but he refused. He didn’t talk to me all the way home and when he did, he said he was mad because I second-guessed him. I said I did no such thing. I just wanted to make sure!

Oh God. I said. I’m doing the same thing my father does to me.
She bent over, laughing. “Poor Jason,” she said.
I know. I smiled. I feel sorry for him too.