I am Gideon: Chapter #6
When I walked in the door, my mother didn’t know me. She thought I was a client. “It’s me,” I said. “Gideon.” I realized I was looking down, not up into her face. I will remember her expression and our conversation, to my dying day. There was a pause. “Oh. OK,” Another pause. “You’re not here to ….me?” She used a word we don’t use in our family.
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