“Like actually want, not what they want you to say.”
He fidgeted, then blurted: “I don’t want to go to Coastal State for business.” He avoided my eyes. “I told them that once in the car. Dad turned the radio up and said, ‘You’ll thank me later.’ Mom cried and said we were all sacrificing so I could have a real chance.”
He looked up finally, just looking continue reading …
