Chapter 9
I know:
He’s sneaking away from his son, enjoying his time away from the log cabin. Not wanting to deal with the boy’s grieving, his loss. Putting up a wall between himself and Nicholas. Running away from a problem at home. Hiding here at the cottage with me. Folding in on himself. Allowing the boy to handle his problem alone. An atrocity that needs assistance. A misunderstanding in his life. Something he may regret when he is older. I can step in and help him. I can prevent a separation between father and son, helping them. I can…
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I know:
I’m enjoying Isaac too much, being unfaithful to my work/art. No longer relaxing under the lake, holding my breath, finding my Zen. No longer taking walks in the woods. No longer caring for the sunflowers. I’m trapped within the p
