She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. She wanted his attention, but so did everyone else. Life is two things, that’s how I see it; two things mixed and muddled up together. But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage.
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