But life played such a big joke on her, anyone would find it unbearable.
"I just got off work, want some barbecue from Boss Chandler's place? I'll bring some over."
"Sure! Bring some beer too."
"Okay."
When Nina Pierce arrived, Laura Quincy had already tidied her home spotlessly, every corner shining clean.
Nina placed the barbecue and beer on the coffee table in the living room, "Spent the afternoon cleaning the house?"
Laura was fiddling with the remote control, "Yeah."
Nina took out six cans of beer at once and put them on the table, "You're still the same as before, when you're upset you like to keep yourself busy."
Laura opened a can of beer and sighed, "Only by doing this can I completely numb myself! Otherwise, sitting here makes me think too much, and these past two days, every time I try to remember, my head hurts, like it's exploding..."
Nina said with concern, "Laura, maybe we should see a psychologist?"
