Chapter Sixteen
Beth
Late August
I was moving into the dorm today. It was a Wednesday.
Jacob would fly out Friday morning.
We’d been relating better since Mom got the all-clear and my parents spent more time out of the house together. He’d been busier than I liked, but one, it was money, and two, probably good for us to not be locked at the hip before he left.
Greg was apparently connected up the wazoo with small-time pros and had hooked Jacob up as a studio musician a few times. He was busking at the tourist areas the rest of his free days.
Nights were ours, and sometimes mornings.
My roommate wasn’t here, yet, but it was only the first day we were allowed to move in. She could be coming from anywhere until classes started.
Daddy carried in the mini-fridge. “Where do you want thi
