Chapter 18
August 15, 2019
Dear Job,
I’ve written you a letter almost every day since July fourteenth, but I haven’t mailed them. I didn’t want you to get bored once you started reading them. I’ll admit, they don’t make for very engaging correspondence. I think I bored myself to sleep writing a couple of them.
The news hasn’t given us much information on what’s happening with your situation. It’s frustrating as hell. Your mom cusses at the news people, which I will admit is entertaining. She forced me to get a cell phone, which I couldn’t afford, but she insisted on paying for it, of course. She said it was part of the job, so she can contact me 24/7, which makes sense, I guess. But it also means I can record her swearing at the TV for you so you can watch it when you get back, which i
