Annie
I felt like the whole house was holding its breath as I emerged from my room the next morning. Kam was sitting on his bed with his laptop balanced on his legs, and his phone to his ear. He was speaking Chinese with amazing fluency as he waved to me with his free hand. Not that I could understand any of it, it all sounded like gibberish. I prepared his chair for the day, giving it a quick wipe down with antibacterial wipes, arranging the slide board and the cushion.
Kam wrapped up his call and waved to me like an emperor. “Could you please get my blue suit from the closet,” he said in an off-hand way like he was distracted, and getting dressed was just an afterthought. “Light blue shirt.” I went to his massive walk in closet. There were three different blue suits, and to my un
