Seventy Pound Baby from Port Jervis Reclaims His Life After TV Fame

black pen.

I held it in my hand, feeling the cold plastic against my palm. I signed my name at the bottom of the page, the letters large and slow.

The corporate lawyer took the pen from me, signed her own name, and slid the completed settlement agreement across the dark wood table.

I picked up the signed paper, folding it twice before slipping it into continue reading …