"Don’t grow up, it’s a trap" står det på en tavla jag köpte en gång. Nu läser jag en bok där June, huvudpersonen, sörjer sin nyss bortgångne farbror Finn. Junes mamma gillade inte alla sidor hos sin bror.
..."the important thing to understand is that Finn was a free spirit and a good man, but maybe sometimes he was a bit too trusting." My mother said this kind of thing about Finn a lot. How he never grew up. She said it like it was a bad thing, but to me it was one of the very best things about him.
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