Brian said, "My father didn’t have much use for children. I was dumped at my grandparents soon after my mom died, then they shipped me off to Dover boarding school.
"According to my mom, my father had other disposable children. It’s weird to think I have brothers and sisters. My dad paid my mom to have an abortion, when she wouldn’t take his money. His whole family harassed my mom until she had to move to Texas, where I was born. We lived there until dad was locked up for drug possession. Our welcome home present was sugar in the gas tank of my mom’s Nova."
Patricia is a feverish writer of literary nonsense and an indie filmmaker. She haunts the stacks of your favourite bookstore, sips coffee at the local beanery, and collects journals of random scribbles.
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