Jonathan looks will over longer. He was not Lonnie, but he’d played father long enough to see the little cracks in will’s composure. And he wants to push but isn’t certain he should. Instead, he leans to ruffle the boys hair. A soft smile. “I never intentionally embarrass you, kid. But I’m here. -
Jonathan
eddie has his moments, I fear. and — n-nothing ! I’m just fine, really. please, don’t go talk to him. having my older brother embarrass me is the ( last ) thing I need right now.
. . . 𝐳𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲
Eddie rarely right, but what’s wrong , kid? Something’s eating at you. Do I need to talk to Mike?
Jonathan
beginning to think that eddie’s right. mike might just be stupid as hell.
