#Chapter57

I looked at him with wide eyes, “your dad is a mayor?” He nodded. “Where?” He pointed to the floor. “Here? New York?” He nodded and I smiled. “That must be nice.” I didn’t know what else to say.

“I mean it is what it is.” I smiled at him with a sad smile. He didn’t look that happy about his life. “Sorry,” he shook his head. “This is the best conversation to have when trying to impress someone.”

“Why are you trying to impress me?” I smile as I drink the last of my beer.

“Of course, I am,” he smiles. I open the other beer and take...