Chapter 11

“Hey, Will,” Robby said looking apologetic. “I didn’t mean to make you feel bad. I was just wondering.”

Will sighed. “I’m sorry. I don’t know why I did that. I really like my job and I’m good at it. I make a fair livin’ and I’m happy where I work.” He sighed again.

“Guess that tells me what I needed to know.”

Wonder what you meant by that?Will thought. He waited for Robby to start telling him about his job or whatever he did, but Robby just talked about things in general: the weather, the Dallas Cowboys football team, how much he liked Will’s house. Finally, Will figured he needed to press a bit.

“So, tell me what you do.”

“I’m a student.”

“Where?”

‘University of North Texas at Dallas.”

“You gonna make me pull teeth to get information out of you?” Will tried to lighten his question with a chuckle.

“No, course not.” Robby returned the laugh. “I’m a student at the U of North Texas.”

Will waited a minute before asking, “You already told me that. What’re you studyin’?”