Dad found a new tutor for me but my session with Miss Carson only lasted for a week before he decided to stop it. This time, it wasn’t my fault. My Dad simply announced I would learn better on my own after he based his conclusion on Sandro’s reports on him. Of course, he mentioned the Bree Cafe. I didn’t know if he knew I hadn’t been there for the last two weeks.
“Give me more time to decide about your wish to do a part-time job,” he announced over dinner after my last meeting with the new tutor. I didn’t know it was the last until Dad told us. Mom gaped at him.
“You’re not reconsidering it, Anton!”
“I am, Rosie,” Dad answered. “I admit, I thought the self-study was a lie. That Sandro was being too kind and patient to her to make that story so that I will not be mad at her. But I real
