Chapter 113 Interviews In The Park

• Despite trying to keep my mind on work, all the thoughts Wendy had implanted nagged at my brain. A family with Charles? While he had mentioned this possibility, hearing it from someone else’s mouth made the expectation seem real in a whole different way.
• I shrugged this off and headed for my first target. I’d use my people-watching to zero in on a few that I wanted to interview. For my first interview, I chose a family with children who looked like they were in primary school and a mother just a little older than me. I figured this might be one of the best families I could relate to since I didn’t have any of my own children yet.
• “Pardon me,” I interjected myself into their conversation.