October 20, 2017

The cyclone of emotions brings tears to his eyes. The longing to hold his son to his chest is interrupted by the thunderbolt of pain surging up his spine. I see him carefully sitting back down on the vinyl sofa, next to his wife's bed, waiting for her to fall aslee...

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