Respectfully,
William Allen Nelson,Esq.
I called from the payphone in the hall.My mother answered:“Mother.What is happening?Why are you doing this?Why?”The last thing she ever said to me was,“Mary,you know we can’t accept this.You may come home when you are ready to come home.You have keys.Your father and I will be out between two and four on Saturday.You can remove what you want then.I’m sorry.Please lock the door behind you and leave the keys.”She hung up,not waiting for a reply.“And leave the keys”were the last words I ever heard my mother say.I have no idea what my father’s last words were since I never spoke to him again.I saw neither of them again.
Her message was clear:I was disowned.
I still had exams but I did not know why they would mattersince I was not going back to Berkeley and doubted I couldafford college myself.I needed to get my stuff from the house and figure out what I was going to do after that.