Whatever makes you feel the sun from the inside out-
chase it.
***
Atlas pulls up. He give a critical eye to me. I'm laying on the grass, gasping and wheezing with Jay smiling over me. Maybe it was halfway through, when I decided that the work out was easier when I was swearing my mouth off like a sailor. Maybe it was then that Jay decided he liked me. Because as the first string of cuss words left my mouth, he paused, his eyes wide as he took in my long profanities, before he doubled over, laughing and laughing, until tears were almost threatening to escape from his eyes. "Hey Atlas," he waves over to his son, his smile still there as he stands over me. Atlas walks over. Now both males are standing, looking down at me. "She's got quite a mouth."
Atlas's head jerks to his father, his
