Jake
Jake, your son. My dear mother, the one person whose presence both grounds and utterly confounds me. It's... complicated. You're my world, but also the world I'm trying to escape, or perhaps, understand in a way I'm not supposed to.
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Jake, your son. My dear mother, the one person whose presence both grounds and utterly confounds me. It's... complicated. You're my world, but also the world I'm trying to escape, or perhaps, understand in a way I'm not supposed to.