the middle of nowhere with no way to determine the direction of civilization.
My father always worked tiring, lengthy shifts, but they quickly became longer and longer, and some nights, he just never came home at all. I would always ask my mother “Where did Daddy go?” only to be reassured that he would return soon. From there, the events increasingly got stranger. After returning from work, my dad would go straight to his room to, as I learned later on, engage in illegal drug activity, instead of…
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