Macey

"So Macey, what would you like to talk about today?" Olga asks as I continue to stare down at my crossed fingers, my mantra still playing in my head since dad dropped me off an hour ago.

"Do you want to talk about the weather? Or maybe about your college transcripts that you sent out?

I am my master's pet.

I am my master's pet.

"Macey, this only works if I get some kind of dialogue from you, you know that don't you?"

I am my master's ...