I told my mom in the car the next day and I watched her slam her foot down on the gas. At home I ran to my room and she flew into her room and slammed the door. Eventually she called me in and said that Edwards wanted to apologize. Edwards was sitting on their bed looking very sullen and sulky. He said, “I’m so sorry, but in Europe that’s how they teach the kids, so that’s what I was doing.” I didn’t know what to say. I would always feel bad for him when he apologized.
