was a coupon I’d clipped from the paper.
I paid the first semester directly, then the next, then books, then rent when Christina’s assistantship didn’t cover enough. Mom told Christina they’d used “savings.”
Their savings. God.
“Yes,” I said.
Christina pressed her fingers to her mouth.
“All of it?”
“Most of it.”
“How much?”
“Don’t do this right now,” Jason continue reading …