2003-04-09 - 9:19 p.m.
A week in close quarters because he was sad and I could make him smile.
As he went downstairs to call about bad news, I said
"You can go home, you know."
He said
"You can cheer me up."
I said
"I feel like a clown in the children's cancer ward."
My mother says no one can understand, but I guess they don't need to.
~j
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