On My 16th Birthday, My Father Gave Me $10 and Told Me to Leave. Then I Handed Him an Envelope He Wasn’t Ready to Open.

Sad situation.”

“Do you still have his contact information?”

“I… yes. In my archived files. Charity, what are you planning?”

“I’m planning to survive my sixteenth birthday,” I said, surprised by how calm I sounded. “And I’m planning to make sure Lester understands that I know exactly what he is and what he’s done. Can you call Reed’s brother? Can you continue reading …