Chapter 25
Kaden himself took a black magic marker and blacked out all those comments just in case his own parents wanted to see his yearbook.
“Look I grew up in the sixties. I personally don’t have a problem with anything that’s different and alternative. But my only son is eighteen. You’re eighteen, Kaden. You don’t want rumors following you to college. You don’t want to be targeted with harassment, bullied, or beat on. I surely don’t that for my son. My wife and I love him to the moon and back. We’d do anything to protect his future.”
“I certainly understand, Mr. Peterson.”