My Uncle Borrowed Money And Disappeared Repeatedly Until He Needed My Help And I Gave One Final Answer

“Richard’s been asking about you. Whether you might agree to get typed.”

I sat back in my chair.

“I’m not asking you to do anything,” Marcus said quickly. “I just wanted you to know before Richard or his doctors called. So it wasn’t a surprise.”

“I appreciate that,” I said, and meant it.

After we hung up I sat in my living room for a long time. The house continue reading …