Ah, that, well.. He looks at his lap, taking in a breath before letting it out again.
"Me too..." It's not a lot, but it feel like it is admitting it out loud. Susan didn't even remember that far back, and anyone else who would know was dead.
"People don't like things that are different, I guess."
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"Me too..." It's not a lot, but it feel like it is admitting it out loud. Susan didn't even remember that far back, and anyone else who would know was dead.
"People don't like things that are different, I guess."