Short Story: I Am 14. And Unable To Take The Hint.

When I was 12 or 13, I stayed in Dunedin for a week – a hockey tournament. We would be billeted out to a local family on these trips, usually it would be someone from the team and their family but sometimes you’d just get a local family. It was some sort of community service I guess, an offering. And in Dunedin me and one of my teammates were sent to st…