Chapter 87

• DAVE
• The way my own family felt like it was moving through a fog I couldn’t step into had been driving me crazy. It was as if everyone was whispering behind glass, and I was just outside like an abandoned child watching from afar. I didn’t even know what was going on anymore. Was I still part of this family or had I become some stranger orbiting around their lives?
• The distance between us had grown so vast that sometimes I wondered if we were even connected by anything more than memory and forceful obligation.