Chapter 113. Confession of Nash

"When Cali was twelve, she went to school in London, and I stayed in the city and went to a special school there. We didn’t see each other much when we were kids because I think we all wanted to stay as far away from each other as possible," he says, and I lay my head on his chest. "When I was 14, my dad told me to join a club or talk to the dean at Dartmouth to get active. I didn’t even know if I wanted to go to college at the time."

"Did you ever send in an application?" and he gives a head shake.

"Never," he says in a low voice. "Really, never," I replied.

"Did you think about it?"

"No, I never wanted to be like my dad," he says in a whisper. My biggest worry was that." "When I was a senior in high school, I applied to several places. Two of them were Brown and Michigan. Only football mattered to me, and it was all mine. I did it for myself and not for my parents."

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