“Nothing else? What do you do at school? Got a blind sister or brother?”
“No. What’s with the inquisition?” I squared my shoulders. Those two seemed hostile from the first hello.
“Just trying to figure out why they hired you. Can’t be a day over sixteen. Not many teens want to work here. How long have you been a lifeguard?”
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