Ian’s story much paralleled his own.
Both had grown up in a constant state of flux, wandering from toddler-hood, to childhood, and into the heavier, awkward clumps of adolescence with a gaping hole where a coherent sense of self might have been. Both had spent their entire young lives wondering why Mommy Was So Sad, what those noises were behind her […]
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