LONDON

 

 

 

He was lifting weights when he spoke. “Dad wants me to see Moses again.” Since I’d been staying at his house, he had to share his mini gym with me. 

I lowered the speed of the treadmill. “What’s your thought about it?” This topic was sensitive for him, so I tried not to suggest anything.

“I think I did my part the last time, but at the same time, if Moses wants to see me, I’d give it a try.”

“Are you doing this for Tate or for you?” There you go, I just did it. “Sorry.”

He sat down, wiping off the sweat on his forehead with his...