“He barely sees you, even though you mostly work from home.” “We see each other fine.” “Have you ever read him a bedtime story?” “He outgrew those.” “He’s only five, Adrian. He didn’t outgrow bedtime stories. Besides, he misses you.” “How would you know that?” “Every time we do something, he never fails to mention when he did it with you or what you told him about it. He’s looking at you all the time; why don’t you look at him?” My voice chokes and I try to clear my throat.
