Keeping it the Family
by » Charity
His name was Marcus. I was in my first year of college when I met him. He seemed nice enough. And for once, I had met a guy that was on the same level as I was intellectually. I didn’t have to listen to him drone on about football and boobs. Instead we talked about [...]
His name was Marcus. I was in my first year of college when I met him. He seemed nice enough. And for once, I had met a guy that was on the same level as I was intellectually. I didn’t have to listen to him drone on about football and boobs. Instead we talked about [...]
