“To my surprise, his dad opened the door. Even though his body is slim, his cheeks are fat and he always reminds me of a teddy bear. I hadn’t seen him since Quincy’s birthday party in the summer. He gave me an arm hug and squealed my name just like always: “Zo-eeee, long time no see.” He smiled, but his eyes looked sad, and I supposed he didn’t like being divorced. “Hi, Wes,” I said. Noticing the wheelbarrow, he asked, “What you got there?” “We’re going to plant some seeds and make a... movie out of it,” I informed him as I came inside. “An Academy Award winner, I bet.” I shrugged my shoulders. “I don’t think so. We’re just kids.” “Yeah, just kids,” he repeated, then settled on the sofa in front of the television the way he used to when he lived there. But instead of turning on the TV, Wes rested his head in his hands and stared at the floor.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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