Mirror (TDM) by Marijo Thompson

He’d left his beautiful boy. And what had he done? Had he made him proud? Had the act of leaving really helped his son? Cheryl? He continued to walk. To eat. To sleep. To speak. He continued to work.  And I tried, he told himself. I tried to make up for it.  I stopped drinking....

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