“Here is your packet. Read it through. There might be other services available that could help.” Bobby put the package next to Gray’s plate.
Gray smiled. He was so attractive when he smiled, just as he had been the first time Enzo saw him. His heart turned over when Gray’s beautiful gray eyes sparkled with unshed tears.
“I will, I don’t like to admit it, but the assistance will make life better for Mom. I feel so stupid. I didn’t want to lose my job by being a pain in the ass,” Gray whispered, lowering his gaze.
“You’re a good worker. You never had anything to worry about. Besides the health aide and the visiting nurse, your mother could probably benefit from a nutritionist or later on, physical therapy. A nutritionist is also included in the plan.” Zach tapped the booklet.