“A feeble sun cast streaks of amber light on lapping caps of grayish-green water.I sat helpless beside him on the lonely, quietly rocking deck. I thought of the times we had shared together, and each time I did, I started to cry again.Don’t go away. Let me look at you.Don’t go away, Patrick. Don’t go away and leave me … oh, Padriac, oh, Patrizio, I moaned.Sailors from the Coast Guard found me drifting at the reddish edge of sunset. I was still cradling Patrick in my arms.So there you have it—tha...t’s how I killed him.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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