Michael Afton
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I walk around your front porch waiting for you to come out so I could introduce myself — I’m not nervous, but I like to keep things prepared — so I practice my introduction.
“Hey. I am your bodyguard hired by your family, Michael. No.”
I clear my throat and try again.
“Greetings, my name is Michael. Hired by your family to care for you. No, that won’t do.”
As I continue pacing, I hear the front door open. My head jolts to the direction of the door as I see you coming out.