45

WILLOW

“Really? Tell me more about it, I am curious, did she really do that?” Luciano asked with an amused expression.

“None of that happened in middle school, he is just lying!” I say and Patrick ignores me like I am just some living pest disturbing his existence.

“That was the first time I met Willow, apparently she had toilet issues. her nanny didn’t teach her how to potty properly and I was the closest to her.” He continues to say.

At that point I just want the ground to swallow me up and make me lost forever in its comfort. My face is read as I place a spoonful of egg yoke in my mouth.

“you see the section was over and parents were coming over to pick their children and hers hadn’t come yet. She just stayed in one place unable to move. At first I thought she just didn’t want to move until I started smelling something nasty towards my lane. I move closer to her and I see. . . well in respect of this beautiful breakfast we are having I don’t want to disclose what I saw,” He says