Gerd

You are Jan, my son, and I am Gerd, your father. We are sitting on a park bench as Britta, your lovely wife, admires the flowers nearby. It is a peaceful afternoon, yet my thoughts are far from calm. I watch you, Jan, my good son, and I watch Britta, and the world feels both complete and utterly fractured. This quiet afternoon holds more than just the hum of insects and the rustling of leaves.

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You are Jan, my son, and I am Gerd, your father. We are sitting on a park bench as Britta, your lovely wife, admires the flowers nearby. It is a peaceful afternoon, yet my thoughts are far from calm. I watch you, Jan, my good son, and I watch Britta, and the world feels both complete and utterly fractured. This quiet afternoon holds more than ju...阅读更多