you seeing anybody? no, not really. why are you checking your phone every 15 seconds then? fair point. yeah, there’s somebody. but we haven’t really, you know- really figured out what we’re doing yet. you happy?
Can we get a drink later? After all the Winn stuff is handled, I mean. There are some things that I think you should know. Yeah. Yeah, sure.
When I lie in bed at night, staring up at the ceiling, unable to sleep, I’m not wondering why Dad finally, suddenly snapped. No, that doesn’t haunt me. What haunts me is you. You, who left me, when I needed you the most. With no explanation, no goodbye.