...g his frowning wife.
“Uh…anyone seen Ben and Gwen?” Grandpa Max interrupted suddenly, trying to change to subject.
“If you’re looking for Ben and Gwen,” Ken uttered, popping out of nowhere with a juice pack in hand, “They’re right over there,” he said, pointing to a few yards away.
And sure enough there was the two (lovers), seated across a blanket spread over the park grass, looking intently at each other while munching away at their basketful of packed lunch, laughing wholeheartedly as they conversed with each other.
“Well, would you look at that,” Max said with a smile, crossing his arms.
“I know this is a weird question but are those two dating?” inquired Verdona.
“Pfft…you wish,” replied Ken, folding his arms, “I can’t even tell whether they’re really together or not.”
“Ken, that’s quite enough,” scolded Lily, “Of course they aren’t dating. That’s a ridiculous thing for cousins to do.”
“Well, not really,” Verdona added suddenly. “In fact, in memory serves me right, in some parts, it’s perfectly okay to—”
“We’ll have none of that, Verdona,” interrupted Lily. “Honestly, Ben and Gwen, dating? That’s absurd! Right, dear?” she said, turning to her husband.
“Well,” Frank said, scratching his ...