Schuyler
Moments into the drive, I can no longer take the sound of the windshield wipers on the car window. I scramble for anything to discuss.
“Can you tell me about Tyler's mother?" I regret the words as soon as they spill from my mouth. “I mean, you don't have to."
“I don't mind." Calvin peers over at me for a second before turning his attention back on the road. “I think it's important for you to know. My second year of college, a girl I hooked up with one night the spring before showed up on my doorstep. Her name is Daniel, and she was a sophomore photography major."
Calvin shakes his head before continuing. “I was so freaked out about her tracking me down five months after our one-night-stand that I totally missed her pregnant stomach."
Now and then, Calvin looks toward me in th
