I will admit that from the moment the two of you met, way back in kindergarten, I warned my son about you. I told him that you were bad news. But he didn't listen, and you and he bonded over illicit illegal activities and your broken homes.
I Can’t. I Won’t. I Must.
Fear seized me. “I can’t do it,” I said to the air, to the universe, to the ethers. “I won’t do it.”
Fast Friends
By Logan Fisher. Although it wasn’t important to his step-father or me, our son had readily pressured himself to be the best at all athletics.
Divided Denial
By Logan Fisher. I was in the dark most of the time when it came to my son.