Written By Jonathan Franzen
Dad, Dad, Dad. What’s wrong?” Alfred looked up at his son and into his eyes. He opened his mouth, but the only word he could produce was “I—” I— I have made mistakes— I am alone— I am wet— I want to die— I am sorry— I did my best— I love my children— I need your help— I want to die— “I can’t be here,” he said.Download
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