I glance up at Josh, I see tears on his cheeks for the first time. For a minute, I can’t go on. It’s not sad. I want to tell him it’s really not even that sad. It’s only awful in the way the world is. We all know how awful it is. People get raped every day, and it’s no big deal. No one ever pays the price except you. And you go on, because you have to go on. That’s the world that we have.
Pain
