For a short while he had forgotten how bad he is, how he makes his parents suffer.
He doesn't know how, but it frightens him when she says he makes her suffer,
and when she cries and screams at him, he turns his face to the wall and moans softly to himself.
"Now don't upset him, Mrs. Gordon, and don't worry. Bring him to me on Tuesday and Thursday each week at the same time."
"But will this really do any good?" asks Matt. "Ten dollars is a lot of —"
"Matt!" she clutches at his sleeve. "Is that anything to talk about at a time like this?
Your own flesh and blood, and maybe Dr. Guarino can make him like other children, with the Lord's help, and you talk about money!"
Matt Gordon starts to defend himself, but then, thinking better of it, he pulls out his wallet.
"Please..." sighs Guarino, as if embarrassed at the sight of money.
"My assistant at the front desk will take care of all the financial arrangements. Thank you."
He half bows to Rose, shakes Matt's hand and pats Charlie on the back. "Nice boy. Very nice."
Then, smiling again, he disappears behind the door to the inner office.
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