Financially, I have been wiped out. Therapy, anti-depressants, lawyers' fees. I will pay and pay. Unlike his friends, many of whom are already off riding bikes unchaperoned, Henry is kept on a shorter leash. Some claim I am irrational.
Nothing is clear.
No, he doesn't have a gun, as far as I know. No, he never hit me. But he was livid. They buy into out of sight, out of mind. But I feel his presence.