College life 21
When I heard "Matthew Alexander", I knew that voice. I stopped right thereand turned around to see of all people, my Dad. First, it was a shock hewas here and second he'd even recognize me since he hadn't attempted to seeme in over"Dad?" I questioned and saw his slender face and very receding hairlinewith gray mixed into his brown hair. The rest of our group stopped aswell."Matthew, what on earth are you doing here?" Dad asked me."Dad, I go to school here," I said."Oh that's great, son. I swear...