I just want it to stop. I just want to be normal."Matt cringed when he felt her touch his shoulder again."Matthew, honey, look at me," she told him. I... took him a few minutes, but he was able to bring himself to look her in the eyes."I'm sorry you have an a****l like me for a son," he whispered, a few more tears falling down his face."You are not an a****l, Matthew. You're my son and I love you. I hate to see you in so much pain."He closed his eyes as she stroked his hair, making him purr. Over the last year believe that I found whatever it was I was looking for. This is how it all began. January 1st, 2005 Dylan Montgomery sat, yet again, in bumper-to-bumper traffic going over the bridge into Manhattan. His suit jacket hung neatly on the hook in the back seat and he felt that his tie was getting tighter and tighter with each blare of a nearby horn. ‘For the love of GOD! Can we please move?!’ Dylan screamed over the radio to no one in particular. He could feel his blood pressure. More

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