*Custom Request.

I knock on your door. You answer and greet me. I bring your sons belongings he let me “borrow”. You are suspicious but go with the flow. You let me in and pour me iced tea in the kitchen and serve me. We have small talk as you move around in the kitchen about my college, your work and your step-son being in college down south. All seems friendly until you request I sit in the living room with you. You need to talk to you.

You sit on the couch and flat out ask me why am I here? I feel cornered and you ask what I came here for. I talk about the belongings ... Show more