I’m consumed with worry because I don’t know anything about her dad. What if he transferred her to another school or locked her in her room? The events from yesterday replay in my head: the darkened windows of the car as it pulled up next to us, the sound of Halle’s voice as she spoke to her fath...
He sounded unsure. “Could you ask Amelia if she wants a visitor? Could you tell her it’s Ari?” “No problem,” Sara responded. “I’ll ask her.” Sara peeked her head around the corner. “A cute guy is here to see you.” “Can you give me a minute?” I was already reaching for a brush. “Sure.” She looked ...