Dad knocked on my door late that night and I had no idea what to make of it. It was three hours after Julian had called and I spent my time going over my math school work just in case the man decided we were going to have that pop quiz tomorrow.
“Um…dad?”
Dad smiled. “May I come in?”
I opened the door wider and let him in. I was in so much trouble, dad never came to my room. The only times he used to come to my room were when I was still a kid and that was a long time ago. Dad stood next to my dresser and looked around the room. I didn’t have much, other than the dresser, my desk, a small bookshelf, the closet and the bathroom, there really wasn’t anything. The walls were bear with a light sky-blue and the curtains were a matching set but they were a darker sky-blue.
“You really haven’
