place. Okay, deep breaths. This is just a job. A very inconvenient, humiliating job. Just get through it.
I walked into the living room, trying for a friendly smile. “Hey guys,” I said, my voice sounding awkward and forced even to my own ears. “I’m… uh… going to be hanging out with you tonight.”
The older one, a boy of about eight, barely glanced up.continue reading …