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I don’t tell people about the dreams. Not even Burke knows, and he’s the person I’ve told the most.
I was the one who saved her from that fucker, and sometimes when I wake up at night, my heart racing, it’s because of that, not all of the stuff that came before.
“Oh, my dear boy. Men are complicated. You’re told never to express emotions, so when they hit you it’s like an atomic bomb going off and everyone has to flee for cover. Our society has done you a disservice, if you ask me, with all that stiff upper lip nonsense.”

