Evangeline
Three days later, Dad embraces me as his ride waits in the driveway. "I'm so sorry, Pumpkin."
"Dad, stop apologizing," I reply with a laugh. "I completely understand. I'm not going to die of loneliness. I probably still have a few friends around here, and I'll see if anyone's available."
"You will?" he asks. "Really?"
I hadn't actually planned on doing that, but I agree now to make him feel better. "Yes, I will."
"Okay. Stay safe. Remember Leonard will be here soon, probably later tonight."
"Got it. Love you, Dad."
"I love you too, Evangeline."
He gets into the car, and I wave goodbye, forcing a smile. Do I wish he'd stay home and take care of me for the next few weeks while I find a job and a place to rent? Absolutely. But I can't disrupt his life just because Chanel an
