My mother shook her head in disgust. “All those students.” She couldn’t hold back her anger.
“I’ll transfer you the money.” My father was about to hang up, but I had to stop him.
“Daddy? Can you round it up to five million?”
I could picture him throwing his head back, and his laughter rang through the phone. “Why?”
“Because. I have a plan. I want to make a few investments. That way, I can pay back the pack and handle the rest of the cost for the next four years at university.”
My father’s laughter grew even more. “Smart girl. I did the same thing.” I knew he was talking about his investments he made when I was a kid. Everyone thought he was just making just good decisions, but he knew how it would turn out.
A second chance at life does that. But remembering everything is hard, and
