When he was a little boy we used to play again at a fabric shop in town, he'd go off and hide in all the big tall rolls of fabric, and then I'd try and find it. Who loved him? I loved him. I don't know. But then there's one day, he went to Shiner, and he wasn't there. Did you remember? I don't know, still it's not the comments. I ran into one shop, strangers were stopping to help me, to just straying me down my face. What did you do? I gave up when we went back to town. And I heard someone laughing. I looked around, and there he was. Right on the floor of the back seat, looking up at me, laughing. Laughing at my pain. Laughing like it was the funniest thing in the world. You