The guard is standing at the gate, his phone in hand, watching me warily. He was talking into the phone, but I did not bother to pay attention to what he was saying. I knew he would be telling the sick grandfather of mine that he had a visitor. I...
The guard is standing at the gate, his phone in hand, watching me warily. He was talking into the phone, but I did not bother to pay attention to what he was saying. I knew he would be telling the sick grandfather of mine that he had a visitor. I...