I couldn’t quite figure out if Bryant was despicable or just pitiful. “So, you’re

worried that the truth about his mother’s death might set him off again?”

“Yeah.” Gary nodded, “The psychiatrist suggested we take it slow and wait

until Mr. Bryant’s feeling a bit better.”

“Okay.” My response was flat, devoid of any emotion.

I’d rather not deal with the Ferguson family’s drama anymore if it weren’t for

Timothy’s dying wish. But then, getting home and thinking about Bryant’s

plight stirred a faint sense of pity in me. That quickly evaporated, however, the

moment I remembered how he yelled at me in the hospital room. That scant

pity vanished without a trace.

I suddenly found myself loathing my inability to be more decisive, hating that I

couldn’t plan things better.

While I was lying on the couch, zoning out in sheer boredom, Christine

suddenly popped by.

didn’t you just use your

walk in on something I shouldn’t

her heels, and slipped into

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“Why the

snake at its head today.” I

laughing at myself. “It turned out

startled the snake instead.”

Christine unscrewed

a smirk, “Too bad I’m lost.

I

mother’s death

shipped off.”

shared the

now, we’ve

sipped her juice. “But Bryant not trusting

curious. “Why

he ever trusted

gone on a rant

was oddly

at her and saw her eyes were all red.

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