I just shrug, barely able to reply because 'how' is simple and it's not. "I am thirty-nine years old," I narrate wearily and warily, careful and quiet. "And I take my boat out away from my wife and my three kids," I say, voice shaking on this part like it always does. "And five miles from shore, I vanish and never come home. And no body is ever found."
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Date: 2009-04-25 03:23 am (UTC)