I got dressed for school and came downstairs. My father was shining Vern's shoes in the living room. He stillwouldn't look at me. I went over and ...at down next to him, andhe continued what he was doing, as if he was dead inside, nd hisbody was working on autopilot. After a minute I picked up one ofthe shoes and a brush, and I started brushing along with him. Myfather stopped what he was doing, and now he looked at me. Wesaid nothing; there was no need to speak of this. . I still loved him, and I know he loved me too. He was just going through some sort of rough patch and figured ignoring me was the least way he could handle it. At least that was what I told myself, there wasn’t anyone else around whom I could shoot the breeze with to know if I was the one who truly needed to go see a doctor and not him. There were occasions when he remembered I was there with him. Some mornings I woke up to the scent of a cup of tea on the cabinet by my side of the bed. One. More

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