“They made the rules, handed out the Grande Gongos and the Big Chops, and jacked us up with illegal drugs. And then they died. The evidence suggests that they drugged us to keep us on track to future success. But how had they ever thought we could survive in the world without the full use of our hearts? I say I’d loved them, but was I capable of that? Without overthinking, I wrote a letter to them on my laptop, letting the words flow from my fingertips: Dear Mother and Father, I have... a few questions. Mother, you know I admired you. But I don’t understand. Didn’t you want me to fall in love? Didn’t you want me to get married and have someone love me as much as Malcolm loved you? Father, I wanted to be just like you. I followed you around and tried to learn everything you knew, because I thought you were the smartest man ever. So how could you use your children as lab animals?MoreLessRead More Read Less
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