After a brutal night shift, I found out my parents had planned a weekend at my lake house with 20 guests, without asking me.

Kyle removed his cap and twisted it in his hands. “I didn’t know.”

“I believe you.”

That seemed to surprise him more than anything else.

He leaned against the wall. “How much stuff like that happened?”

“A lot.”

He nodded slowly, eyes fixed on the floor.

“I’m not saying I was great to you,” he said. “I wasn’t. I let them make you the responsible one and me continue reading …