#Chapter98

Dealing with life

Nate

After what happened on Saturday night, I kept myself busy at the shop. Since the shop is closed on Sunday, I could work on cars without interruptions. I opened the toolbox, grabbed a socket, and sat down on a roller, then rolled underneath the car. I got to work.

I had been working for an hour when a pair of hands touched my legs and pulled me out. I laid on the roller as Dad leaned over me.

“I thought I would find you here.”

“I wanted to get a jump at work.” I sat up.

Dad grabbed a crate and sat on it. “Does...