I.”
She sat beside me.
“Daddy, I need to tell you something without crying my way out of it.”
“All right.”
“I used being the youngest as a job.”
I turned to her.
She stared at the pearls in her palm.
“I stayed helpless because it made people gentle with me. Tom, you, Mom when she was alive, even Diane sometimes. If I was overwhelmed, nobody expected much.continue reading …