LOVE, SECRETS, AND BLURRED LINES
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lked along the sidewalk and the cars that zoomed off in traffic ho
g seemed blurry at that point and it felt like all the air in my lungs wa
oped he w
n up to my father, a short round man in his late sixties. His head had become bald as a result of
up t
me, you will have to vacate this p
e to hear him spew that
e anything wrong. I mean, we pay
ears, maybe fifteen, whatever. The point is, many of your employees are complaining that you haven't paid them in a very long time and have been usi
p but I came to stand in fr
tates Department of Labour, specifically the Wage and Hour Division." He repli
und, studying it befor
ve to do with my fa
ng but some folks from the government were at his office, the Evergreen Pos
by not paying his employees when due and this h
financial issues but we already ex
hours spent in this shit hole or put food on their tabl
in frustration, "well, just give us
ly time I'll be giving you both is time to pack up your stuff and l
fine in cash to compensate all the employees he has deprived of wa
s quick to catch him lest he fell to the ground. He was trembling
be strong
y. That way we can earn some money and really pay them what we owe them." I cou
this? They won't work for you anyway so how do you int
very seriou
back when he was a youth and he was so adamant on setting me on a different path in life
had to be stro
ker of confidence that didn't feel all too rea
rk. I'll make the money. I'll get that story that
ng me to try and he wanted t
maintained my new
for you. But all I can give to you is six months. In si
ace for a few more seconds
said to his cohorts w
t in a b
He had become frail both physically and mentally. My mother's d
ss. He was trying to be strong, like he always was
away from me. I worked my butts off to get this far. I can't sit a
I could see my father struggling to be s
little squeeze, "don't worry, father. I
feel something sting my hear
st them?" His voice didn't sou
n when he was saying
d came to stand in front of him, "you say you don't want to lose it
nment? As much as I don't want to lose it, I can't help but feel helpless.
m like this, all beat
st to save your legacy." I didn't know where to begin but I had t
his face. Suddenly, the smile slowly turned up
atures and his hand
ped the insta
ice trembling as panic sl
s weight sinking into my arms like sandbags. His f
p my throat and
ffort to keep his eyes open. My voice cracked and my eyes were wide with
what was wro
ared down at the man who'd always seeme
is eyes weren't opening up aga
wn my cheek. My jaw trembled, fingers fumbling to cradle his fac
o the hospital. I need