“His arms reminded me of a fisherman. I could imagine them wrapped up in a net, his thumb stuck in the mouth of a fish, showing it off to us after he’d caught it. He’d say something disgusting like, What will you do if I eat its head? And even though we wouldn’t answer, he’d bite down on its fish-flesh, and he’d impress himself with his own ability to forget what he was doing while he was doing it.”
―
Bronwyn Fischer,
The Adult
