I am Gideon: Chapter #3
So, I thought, that is what love means. And I went back, because I got food, and a bath, and attention, and sex was the price I paid because that was the currency I had. After a while it seemed normal to me – having absolutely no idea what normal really meant. Brother Darwin taught me things. We would go to the museum and he would talk to me about history. He taught me a bit about reading and writing – more than I thought, actually – but mostly he was an oral sort of a fellow, in oh, so many ways. I cannot describe the dichotomy of emptiness, despair and hope that filled me in those years…
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