Chapter 40

I sat alone, staring wide-eyed at the pool in the distance. The water shimmered in the bright sunshine. For the first time I understood that the pool boy wasn’t na?ve and simple. He could be hurtful and mean. He could sting and suck the life out of me like a mosquito. He could be spiteful and crude. He could be…just like me. Fuck.Part 3: August

34: Heat

August 1 through August 4.