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❝I found a piece of concrete. I picked it up and brought it over to the edge, counted to three, and flung it down. It made a big splash and a clanging noise. I was staring over the cliff at my masterpiece when Theo came up from behind me and grabbed me around the waist.
He squeezed me really tight and leaned forward with me, making like he was going to fling me into the mucky water. I begged him not to throw me. He was squeezing me so tightly that I had to make sure not to exhale too much so it hurt my rib cage and my side.
“You’re my prisoner, you know. I’m going to hold you hostage. Okay?”
“Okay,” I said and relaxed.
And I closed my eyes. It felt like we were flying. It was necessary for him to hold me this tightly so that I wouldn’t fall. Together we were going to be very strong. The world was going to pay for what it had done to us.
–Lullabies for Little Criminals, Heather O'Neill
IT'S MUCH EASIER TO RAISE STRONG BOYS THAN FIX BROKEN MEN.