Just got a call from the hospital. My brother's backslid. A lot. Apparently he keeps waking up with a start and wailing and wailing. He's begging to get to see me.
I have to go. Justin and Lyndsay will be driving me.
I keep telling myself it's nothing major.
But I know it is.
This is how it begins. I can just feel it.
No more hiding.
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