Twelve Months Later, Ethan Came Back With a Sleeping Newborn and a Broken Suitcase
“He’s nineteen years old.”
“Which is old enough to fail on his own dime.”
“He isn’t failing.
He made the dean’s list.
He paid half his tuition out of that store.”
Richard buttoned his coat and didn’t answer that.
“Something happened Thursday,” I said.
“You won’t look at me, so something happened Thursday.”