Wait till I tell the other guys he thought to himself as he ran outside before his father could stop him. Mike yelled that is not what he had meant the point of the conversation to be but by that time it was too late. Franklin was long gone, probably somewhere teasing Cathy or gloating to his friends about his new found knowledge.
Frances came in the room from the hall wall. How long have you been listening, asked Mike? I was behind the door and long enough to hear you pollute the young man’s brain with filth that your worthless father passed down to you. Sit down young man let me really tell you about the events that Tran squired that faithful summer day. Your father wanted any piece of ass he could get his hands on and those he could not have he made it a point to gawk at to his hearts content regardless if I was there or not. That bastard, I should have left him a long time ago but I was too in love or just too scared to be by myself. Regardless of the reason that day he made the choice for me.
