It’s about your father,” I said. Trust me, honey. It was closed and I knocked. People put little webcams … anyway, it’s just a term. This whole conversation seems weird.”
“I saw your father looking at you last night.”
“Looking at me, uh … how?” she said. Wear what you want.”
I thought I handled it pretty well. Whether he was capable of sharing an experience with Emily that my father wasn’t capable of sharing with me. Don’t hold it against him, all right. “I’m not like, a total moron, mom.”
“Well, I just need you to be aware of that. “Sorry, mom, I, um … just wanted a cup of coffee. She’s still a little young, but also, her figure isn’t perfect. “Sorry.” She gave me an odd, guilty look. She looked a little annoyed, but she stopped her music and removed her headphones. I walked up to Emily’s door. They have like, websites dedicated to it. Curiosity. She was standing there in front of the coffee pot when I came in, stirring a cup of coffee for herself, wearing