I've felt tense all week. Was it the constant glares from aunt Becky or the random bouts of eye contact Gabriel and I would hold for a period of time that was far too long? My shoulders were sore for no reason at all and my back was killing me. My body could sense the tension and was hurting as a coping mechanism. Today for an early dinner, apparently, a friend of Gabriel's was coming over. From the way my aunt talked about him I could tell she didn't like him. I think it was because the bond him and Gabriel shared was very strong. I mean Gabriel wouldn't shut up about him when I asked about his friend at lunch yesterday. The meal ended with Aunt Becky telling Gabriel, "Well maybe you should have Johnathan f**k you when he gets here," and she stormed out of the room. I couldn't help but b