nine years younger.
Tanner was the golden child. From the day he was born, the sun rose and set in his eyes. If Tanner broke a vase, it was because the vase shouldn’t have been there. If Tanner failed a test, it was because the teacher was stupid.
And me?
I was the insurance policy.
I remember when I was 22. I had just graduated and landed my first junior continue reading …
