Chapter 15

I folded my lips together and refused to say anything.

“Stupid—”

I dropped my eyes. I couldn’t bear being thought of as a stupid kid, even though I was.

“—parents.” Dr. Rosen patted my shoulder. “If they’d just accept their kids….” He sounded as tired as he’d looked earlier.

“That’s how most boys wind up on the streets. Get up, Sweets. We’re going home now.” Tim paused at the door. “Thanks, Doc. Send me the bill, okay?”

“I’ll do that. Take care of yourself. I’ll see you in a couple of weeks for your own physical.”

* * * *

Once we were back in the apartment, Tim turned to me. “You won’t be going to work until we hear from Dr. Rosen. Meanwhile, I want you to put on a few pounds.”

“Yes, sir.” I couldn’t help laughing at the look he gave me.

“That’s the first time I’ve heard you laugh. Okay, Sweets. These are the rules: no drugs.”

“Not even pot?”