Sunday I spent the whole day locked in my room to better prepare for Austin's lessons.
I tried to find all the information that was available online and even considered enrolling in some of the courses aimed specifically at working with children with dyslexia. What turned me down were mostly negative opinions about almost all of them. The more I read, the more I came to the conclusion that once a week wasn't enough. It would be difficult for me to reconcile Austin's lessons with the school ones, but if I really wanted to help him, to have real results from the work together, we had to increase the number of lessons.
I took my phone and called Dec.
"Hey, gorgeous! Miss me?" I looked at the clock on the wall and when I saw it was a little over 10 pm, I blushed.
"Oh, sorry! I didn't real
