23 juillet 2026

MY SON STARTED DIVIDING UP MY LIFE WHILE I WAS STILL ALIVE. BY LUNCHTIME, MY CARDS WERE DEAD, MY ONLINE BANKING WAS LOCKED, AND I WAS STANDING AT A WHOLE FOODS REGISTER WITH A BASKET FULL OF DINNER I SUDDENLY COULD NOT AFFORD.

I sat in my car and listened carefully as Frederick Peton explained exactly what had happened.

The more he spoke, the colder I became.

Not frightened.

Focused.

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