He solemnly promised me he would. He was turning on the TV as I went into the bathroom, as far away from him as I could get in the apartment, so I could hope he’d keep his promise. When I reached my aunt, she sounded reasonably calm, though I could hear Uncle Jim storming around in the background, yelling at Brian and Michael. “I don’t know why he’s blaming the boys,” Eileen told me. “He thinks they may have bragged about the new TV at school, where some gang members overheard them. Even if that did happen, it wouldn’t be our boys’ fault it was stolen.” “That’s very true,” I said. “He’s just mad and needs to vent, I guess.” “He usually does. It’s nice of you to call, though really there’s not much you can do.” “Well, if you think of anything, let me know. And if Michael needs to talk to me, he can call, too.” “That’s a very good thought. I’ll make sure he has the number of your cell phone.” “Thanks. There’s something I wanted to ask you.
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