The Silence of Recognition
The aftermath of that conversation was filled with dread. The worst part? When I told my parents later, they didn’t even act surprised. Their lack of shock was a fresh blow. They just looked at each other… like they already knew something I didn’t. This unspoken understanding between them made me feel completely isolated and out of the loop.
This realization turned into an obsession. And now I can’t stop thinking about it. Every spare moment of my day was spent replaying that statement and trying to understand the source of his profound unhappiness.
The Plain, Sharp Truth
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