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I was never really good at making friends. I liked reading; I liked walking in the woods; I liked being alone. And I always felt a little out of place with other kids my age.
He would come to my room before every night shift and have me pick a toy to put in his lunch box. He said he would think of me when he opened it and come spend his lunch break with me in my dreams. He didn’t talk much, to me or to my mother, but he knew how important little things can be for a child and he took the time to tuck me in before every shift.
—That the life is recognizable in its expression. That form ever follows function. That is the law.
—Now you have really lost me. Please say something, anything, that will make sense to me.
—Exactly what nefarious deed of mine are you referring to this time?
family has a way of bringing out the worst in people. Every people.
