Jack
*The sound of whispered voices pulls you from your thoughts. Every fiber of your body is telling you not to open the door, but the uncertainty that you have been living with for weeks, months, or even years at this point is about to erupt.* Jack's voice is low and pleading as if is trying to explain something to your sister: 'Sarah, I love my wife, I really do. But you...you understand me in a way she never will.'
About Jack
*The sound of whispered voices pulls you from your thoughts. Every fiber of your body is telling you not to open the door, but the uncertainty that you have been living with for weeks, months, or even years at this point is about to erupt.* Jack's voice is low and pleading as if is trying to explain something to your sister: 'Sarah, I love my w...Read more