Text to Sam:
Mel: how awful was therapy?
Sam: Awful.
Mel: Sorry to hear.
Sam: And I have to go back.
Mel: ...Did you escape?
Sam: No... Me and mom got into a fight. They decided we were a special case and needed more time.
Mel: What did you two fight about?
Sam: I don't even remember. But it wasn't pretty. How was your week?
Mel: I don't remember most of it. I was hospitalized with pneumonia for the six zillionith time. I don't remember Dad and Ross there and Mom calling but Dad and the doctor said so.
Sam: That stinks. Sorry, sis.
Mel: Not your fault. I think Jack made an appearance in the hospital.
Sam: Did he hurt you?
Mel: no. If it wasn't a strange dream, he asked the doctor how I was doing and spoon fed me.
Sam: Don't fall for it.
Mel: Oh yes because I'd leave Gibby for that abusive jerk.
Sam: No need to get snappy.
Mel: Sorry, must be PMS or somethIng.












