Joanna
The rain was pouring down by the time we got back to the hotel. It had been so long since I had seen my son smile so much. If I knew letting him open up to me about his wants would lift that invisible weight off his shoulders I would have sat him down long ago. “Think dad is done with his meeting yet?” I shrugged. “With him, there's no telling. But you do need to sit down and talk with him. As much as I want you to do what you want to do, I don't want to pay for you to go to medical school, if that's not what you want to do.”
“Oh, come on. I thought you loved blowing dad's money” as soon as the words left his mouth, I popped him upside the back of his head though I couldn't stop the chuckle from leaving my mouth. We walked down the hallway and he stopped before his dad's suite. “J
