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  Therewasaruminativesilence.

  Well.Gosh.Nowwhat?Youretheagent.Idhavethoughtthisgaveyounoendofcreativeopportunities.

  Illhavealittlethinkandcallyouback.Bytheway,Jesssfatherhasbeentryingtogetholdofyou.Hecalledhere,andIsaidwedidntgiveoutpersonalnumbers.DidIdhtthing?Youdidtherightthing.Butgivehimmymobilenumberanyway.Isupposetheresnoavoidinghim.

  Doyouwanttocallhim?Helefthisnumber.

  Goon,then.

  WhileIwasonthephoheo,bothmyex-wifeandmyex-girlfriemessages.IhadthoughtofherofthemwhenTheowasreadingoutthatstory;nowIfeltsick.Iwasbeginningtorealizeanimportanttruthaboutsuicide:failureisashurtfulassuccess,andislikelytoprovokeevenmer,becausetheresnogriefwithwhichtowateritdown.Iwas,Icouldhearfromthetohemessages,inverydeepshit.Icalleddyfirst.Youfugselfishidiot,shesaid.

  Youdontknowanything,apartfromwhatyoureadinthepaper.

  Youseemtobetheonlypersonintheworldthatthepapersgetbangthts.Iftheysayyouvesleptwithafifteen-year-old,youhave.Iftheysayyouvefallenoverdrunkireet,youhave.Theydooiuffforyou.

  Thiswasactuallyquiteanacuteobservation.Shewasright:notoncehaveIbeeimofmisrepresentationordistortion.Ifyouthinkaboutit,thatwasohemosthumiliatingaspectsofthelastfewyears.Thepapershavebeenfullofshitaboutme,andeverywordoftheshitwastrue.

  SoImpresuming,shewenton,thattheyveghtagain.Youwereupthetopofatower-blockwiththeiionyourselfoff.

  Andinsteadyoucamebackdownagainwithagirl.

  Thatsaboutthelongandtheshortofit.

  Andwhataboutyhters?Dotheyknow?.Butsomeoschoolwilltellthem.Theyalwaysdo.Whatdoyouwaosaytothem?MaybeIshouldtalktothem.

  dybarkedohebarkwas,Isuspected,inteobeasatiricallaugh.

  Tellthemwhatyouwant,Isaid.TellthemDaddywassad,butthenhecheeredupagain.

  Brilliant.Ifairoftwo-year-olds,thatwouldbeperfect.

  Idontknow,dy.Imean,ifItseethem,thenitsnotreallymyproblem,isit?Itssomethingyouvegottodealwith.

  Youbastard.

  Andthatwastheendofthefirstphonecall.Pointingoutthatherrefusaltoletmeparticipateinmydaughtersupbringimeoutinthecoldstruckmeasarestatementofthebleedingobvious,butnevermind.Itgotheroffthephone.

  IdontknowwhatIowemydaughtersanymaveupsmoking,yearsago,becauseIkhenthatIowedthemthatmuch.ButwhenyoumakethesortofmessIvemade,smokingseemsliketheleastofyourworries-whichiswhyIstartedagain.Nowtheresajourney:fromgivingupsmoking-givingupsmokingbecauseyouwanttoprotectyourkidsfromlossforaslongaspossible-tuingwiththeirmotheraboutthebestwaytotellthemofyourattemptedsuicide.Theyneversaidanythingaboutthatversationialclasses.Itsthedistadoesit,ofcourse.Igotfurtherandfurtheraway,andthegirlsgotsmallerandsmalleruntiltheywerejusttinydots,andIcouldnolongerseethem,literallyormetaphorically.Youtmakeouttheirfaces,you,whentheyrejusttinydots,soyoudooworryaboutwhethertheyrehappyorsad.

  Itswhywekillants.Andsoafterawhile,suicidebeesimaginable,inawaythatwouldntbepossibleiftheylookedintoyoureyeseveryday.

  PennywasstillgwhenIcalledher.

  Atleastthatmakesmoresense,shesaidafterawhile.

  What?Youleaviytogoupthere.Andtheningbackwiththosepeople.Icouldntworkoutwhattheyhadtodowithanything.

  Allyouknewwasthatsomehowtheydhelpedmetohavesexwithsomeoneelse.

  Exactly.Shegavealittleruefulsnort.ShesOK,Penny.Shesnotabitchatall.Shessweet-natured,self-depreg,loving…Shedmakesomeonealovelypartner.Imsorry.

  Imtheonewhosfailed,arentI?Ithinkmyfailuresprecededyours.Which,bytheway,dontamounttoanything.Imean,anythingatall.Imean,therewerentanyfailures.Youvebeenfantastie.

  Howdoyoufeeltoday?Ihadntaskedmyselfthatquestion.Idwokenupwithahangoverandthephing,andsihen,lifeseemedtohaveamomentum.Ihadntthoughtaboutkillingmyselfonceallm.

  OK.Iwontbegoingupthereagainjustyet,ifthatswhatyoumean.

  Willyoutalktomebeforeyoudo?Aboutallthat?Yes.Aboutallthat.

  Idontknow.Itdoesntseemlikesomethingtalkingfix.

  Oh,IknowItfixit.Ijustdontwanttohavetoreadaboutitinthepapers.

  Youdobetterthanthis,Penerthanme.

  Idontwantto.

  Ah.Soyoudontdisagreewiththepremise.

  Ivegotenoughself-respecttothinkthattheremightbeamansomewherewhodratherspendNewYearsEvewithmethaohisdeath,yes.

  Sowhydontyoutryandfindhim?Wouldyoucareonewayortheother?Well.gaboutstufflikethat…ItssortofnotwhereImat,isit?Wow.Thatsho.

  Isit?Iwouldhavethoughtitwasmerelyself-evident.

  Sowhatdoyouwaodo?Imnotsuretheresmuchyoudo.

  Willyoucallmelater?Yes,ofcourse.

  Icouldpromisethatmuyway.

  Everyone-everyoneapartfromChrisCri,obviously-knowswhereIlive.Theyallhavemyhomephonenumber,mymobilenumber,myemailaddress.WhenIcameoutofprison,Igaveallmycoordioanyonewhoshowedanyiall:Ineededwork,andIneededaprofile.Ineverheardbaanyofthebastards,ofcourse,butheyallwere,gatheredoutsidemyfrontdoor.WhenIsayall,Imeanthreeorfourrathersqualid-lookinghacks,mostlytheyouhosepuffy-facedboysandgirlswhousedtoreportonschoolfetesforalocalpaperandnowtbelievetheirluck.Ipushedthroughthemiddleofthem,eventhoughIcouldhavewalkedaroundthemquitefortably-fourpeopleshiveringonapavementandsippingcoffeefromStyrofoamcupsdoesntstituteamediascrum.Weallehepushing,though.

  Itmademefeelimportant,anditmadethemfeelasthoughtheywereatthetreofastory.Ismiledalot,saidGotonooneinparticular,andbattedohemoutofthewaywithabriefcase.

  Isittrueyoutriedtokillyourself?askedoicularlyunattractivewomaninabeigemac.

  Igesturedatmyself,iodrawtheirattentiontomysuperbphysicaldition.

  Well,ifIdid,Iclearlymadequiteamessofit,Isaid.

  DoyouknowJessCri?Who?JessCri,theWossitMinistersdaughter.Education.

  Ivebeenafriendofthefamilyformanyyears.entNewYearsEvetogether.Perhapsthatshowthisrathersillymisuandingarose.Itwasntasuicidepact.Itwasadrinksparty.Twoentirelydifferentthings.

  Iwasbeginningtoenjoymyselfalittle.IwasalmostsorrywhenIreachedthePeugeotIwasrenting,atenormousexpeoreplacetheBMWIhadgivenaway.AnditwasntasifIknewwhereIwasgoinganyway.Butwithinmiherestofmydayedout:ChrisCricalledonmymobiletoinvitemeoverforachat;andthen,shortlyafterwards,fromthesametelephonenumber,JesscalledtoinformmethatwewereallgoingtovisitMaureen.Ididntmind.Ihadnothiodo.

  BeforeIknockedonJesssdoor,Isatinthecarforacoupleofminutesandexaminedmysce.ThelastfrontationIdhadwithanangryfathercameshortlyaftermyill-advisedand,asittur,illegalsexualenterwithDanielle(,DD,fifteenyearsanddaysold,aellyou,thosedaysmakequiteadifferehevehispreviousfrontationwasmyflat,theold,bigflatinGibsonSquare-not,needlesstosay,becauseDaniellesfatherrespooawarminvitation,butbecausehewasoutsidewaitingformeasItriedtosneakhomeonenight.Itwasntaparticularlyfruitfulmeeting,becauseItriedtoraisetheissueofparentalresponsibilitywithhim,ariedtohitme.IstillthinkIhadapoint.Whatwasafifteen-year-olddoingsncoeistoiletsofMelonsnightclubata.m.onaTuesdaym?

  Butthereisapossibilitythat,ifIhadntbeensoforcefulintheexpressionofmyview,hewouldnthavemarchedroundtheertothepolicestationandmadeaplaintaboutmyrelationshipwithhisdaughter.

  Thistime,IthoughtIdtrytoavoidthatparticularlineument.IcouldseethatthesubjectofparentalresponsibilitywasanaltogethertoueintheCrihousehold,whatwithoeenagegirlmissing,possiblydead,ahersuicidal,possiblynuts.Andanyway,myscewasentirelyclear.TheonlyphysicaltactIhadhadwithJesswaswhenIsatonherhead,andthatwasforentirelynon-sexualreasons.Infact,theywerenotonlynon-sexual,butselfless.Heroic,even.

  ChrisCri,unfortunately,wasnotpreparedtogreetmeasahero.Iwasntofferedahandshakeoracupofcoffee;Iwasusheredintohislivingroomandgivenadressing-down,asifIweresomehaplessparliamentaryresearcher.Ihadshownalackofjudgement,apparently-IshouldhavefoundoutJessssurnameandphonenumberandcalledhim.AndIhadsomehowshownalackoftaste-MrCriseemeduheimpressionthathisdaughtersappearahetabloidswassomethingtodowithme,simplybecauseImthekindofpersonearsinthecheaperneers.WhenItriedtopointoutthevariousflawsinhislogic,heclaimedthatIwaslikelytodoverywelloutofitall.IdjuststooduptogowhenJessappeared.

  Itoldyoutostayupstairs.

  Yeah,Iknow.ItsjustthatIstoppedbeingsevenawhileago.Hasanyooldyouyoureanidiot?Hewasterrifiedofher;youcouldseethatstraightaway.Hehadjustenoughself-respecttohidethefearbehindadryworld-weariness.

  Imapoliti.Nooellsmeanythingbut.

  WhatsitgottodowithyouwhereIspendNewYearsEve?Youseemtohavespentittogether.

  Yeah,byact,youstupidoldbastard.

  Thisishowshetalkstome,hesaid,lookingatmemournfully,asifmyloionshipwiththetwoofthemwouldsomehowallowmetointercedeonhisbehalf.

  Illbetyrettingthedecisionnottogoprivate,arentyou?Imsorry?Veryadmirableandall,sendiheloprehe,youknow.Yougetwhatyoupayfor.Andyouevengotabitlessthanthat.

  Jesssschooldoesaverygoodjobunderverydifficultcircumstances,saidCri.Fifty-onepertofJesssyeargotgradeCoraboveatGCSE,upelevenpertontheyearbefore.

  Excellent.Thatmustbeagreatsolationtoyou.WebothlookedatJess,whogaveusthefinger.

  Thepointis,youwereinlocoparentis,saidtheproudfather.IhadfottenthatJessfeltaboutlongwordsthewaythatracistsfeelaboutblackpeople:shehatedthem,andwaosendthembackwheretheycamefrom.Shethrewhimafilthylook.

  Firstly,sheseighteen.Andsedly,Isatonherheadiostopherfromjumping.Whichmightnothavebeeal,butitwasatleastpractical.ImsorryIdidntwriteyouafullreportattheendoftheevening.

  Didyousleepwithher?Whyisthatyourbusiness,Dad?Iwasnthavingthat.IwasntgoingtogetinvolvedinanargumentaboutJesssrightstoaprivatesexlife.

  Absolutelynot.

  Oi,saidJess.Youdonthavetosayitlikethat.

  Likewhat?Likeyourerelievedorsomething.Youshouldbesolucky.

  Ivalueourfriendshiptoomuplicateit.

  Haha.

  AreyougoingtomaintaiionshipwithJess?Defineyourterms.

  Ithinkyoushoulddefineyoursfirst.

  Listen,pal.IcameherebecauseIkneorriedyoumustbe.Butifyoingtotalktomelikethat,Illfuckoffhome.Theword-racistbrightenedalittle:theAnglo-SaxonwasstrikingbackagainsttheRomaninvader.

  Imsorry.Butyouknowthefamilyhistorynow.Itdoesntmakethingseasyforme.

  Ha!Likeitmakesthingseasyforme,saidJess.

  Itshardforallofus.Crihadclearlydecidedtomakeaneffort.

  Yeah,Iseethat.

  Sowhatwedo?Please?Ifyouvegotahethingis,Isaid,Ivegotproblemsofmyown.

  Der,saidJess.whyyouwereupthere.

  Iappreciatethat,Martin.Hehadclearlybeenmedia-traiousefirstnameswhereverpossible,liketherestofBlairsrobots,toshowthathewasmymate.Ihaveahunchaboutyou.Iseeyouvemadesome,sturnsinyourlife…Jesssnorted.

  ButIdontthinkyoureabadman.

  Thankyou.

  Wereinagang,saidJess.Arentwe,Martin?Weare,Jess,Isaid,withwhatIhopedherfatherwnizeasawearylackofenthusiasm.Werefriendsforever.

  Whatsang?saidCri.

  Weregoingtowatchoutforeachother.Arentwe,Martin?Weare,Jess.Ifmywordsbecameanywearier,theywouldnolongerhavetheeocrawlupmythroatandoutofmymouth.Icouldimagihemslitheringbackdowntowheretheydefrom.

  Soyouwillbeinlocoparentisafterall?Imnotsureitsthatsang,Isaid."TheLocoParentisgang"…Doesntsouough,doesit?Whatarewegoingtodo?BeatupthePaterfamiliases?Youfugshutupandyoufugshutup,Jesssaid,toCriandmerespectively.

  Mypointis,saidCri,thatyoingtobearound.

  Hespromised,Jesssaid.

  AndImsupposedtofeelreassuredbythat.

  Youfeelwhatyoulike,Isaid.ButImnotreassuringanyoneaboutanything.

  Youhavechildrenofyourown,Iuand?Sortof,saidJess.

  IdoospellouthowworriedIvebeenaboutJess,andwhatadifferewouldmaketoknowthattherewasasensibleadultlookingoutforher.

  Jesssniggeredunhelpfully.

  Iknowyouwouldntbe…Yourely…Someofthetabloidswould...

  Hesworriedaboutyousleepingwithfifteen-year-olds,saidJess.

  Imnotbeinginterviewedforthisjob,Isaid.Idontwantit,andifyouchoosetogiveittome,thatsyourlookout.

  AllIwantyoutosayisthatifyouseeJessgettingherselfintoserioustrouble,thenyoulleithertrytopreventit,oryoulltellmeaboutit.

  Hedloveto,saidJess.Buthesflatbroke.

  Whyismoneyrelevant?BecausesayhehadtokeepaneyeonmeandIdgoosomeething,andtheywouldhiminbecausehesskint…hat?IcouldgointhereandODonsmack.Idbedead,justbecauseyouweretoomeantostumpup.

  IsuddenlysawJessspoint:aweeklywageof£fromBritainslowest-ratedcableTVstationnotonlyfocusesthemindbutstimulatesempathyandimagination.Jessslumpedlifelessinatoilet,allforthesakeoftwentyquid…Itwastooghastlytoplate,ifyouplatedintherightspirit.

  Howmuchdoyouwant?Criletoutasigh,asifeverything-theversationwewerehaving,NewYearsEve,myprisoence-hadbeencarefullyplottedtoleadtothismoment.

  Idontwantanything,Isaid.

  Yes,youdo,saidJess.Yeshedoes.

  Howmuchdoesitcosttogetintoaclub,thesedays?Criasked.

  Yougetthroughahundredquid,easy,saidJess.

  Ahundredquid?Wewerehumiliatingourselvesforthepriceofadetdinnerfortwo?

  Idontdoubtyou"getthrough"ahundredquidwith.Buthewouldo"getthrough"anything,wouldhe?Hedohepriission,ifyoudoverdoseds.Impresumingthathewouldoppingatthebar,ifyouwerehbetweenlifeahioilet.

  Sowhatyouresayingis,mylifeisntworthahundredquidtoyou.

  ThatserpeoJen.Iwouldnthavethoughtyouhadenoughdaughterstospare.

  Jess,thatsnotfair.

  Thefrontdoorslammedsomewherebetweeandthefair,andCriandIwereleftstaringateachother.

  Ihahatbadly,hesaid,didntI?Ishrugged.Shewasextmohmenaces.Eitheryougiveherasmuchasshewantseverytimesheasksforit,orshestormsout.AndIseethatmightbealittle…youknow.Discerting.Giventhefamilyhistory.

  Illgiveherasmuchasshewants,everytimesheasksforit,hesaid.

  Pleasegoandfindher.

  Ileftthehousetwohundredandfiftypoundsricher;Jesswaswaitingformeattheendofthedrive.

  Illbetyougotdoubleereaskingfor,shesaid.Alwaysworks,whenyoumentionJen.

  <strong>JESS</strong>

  Youwontbelievethis-IdontthinkIdonow-butinmyhead,peoJenhadfuckalltodowithNewYearsEve.Icouldtell,fromtalkingtotheothersandreadingthepapers,thatnooneelsesawitthatway,though.Theywerelike,Ooooh,Igetit:yoursisterdisappeared,soyouwanttojumpoffabuilding.Butitisntlikethat.Imsureitmusthavebeenaningredient,sortofthing,butitwasntthewholerecipe.SayImaspaghettiBolognese,wellIreJenisthetomatoes.Maybetheonions.

  Orevenjustthegarlic.Butshesnotthemeatorthepasta.

  Everyostosomethinglikethatindifferentways,dontthey?

  Somepeoplewouldstartsupproupsandallthat;Iknowtheywould,becauseMumandDadarealwaystryingtointroducemetosomefuggrouporanother,mostlybecausethegroupwassetupbysomeonewhoendedupgettingaCSEorwhateveroffoftheQueen.Andsomepeoplewouldsitdown,turVonandwatchforthewentyyears.

  Me,Ijuststartedmessingaround.Orrather,messingaroundbecamemorelikeafull-timejob,whereaspreviouslyithadbeenahobby:somemessingaroundhadalreadybeendonebeforeJe.Illbehoaboutthat.

  Befoon,Illahequestionsthateveryonealwaysasks,justsosyoudontsittherewandnottratingonwhatImsaying.

  No,Idontknowwheresheis.Yes,Ithinkshesalive.WhyIthinkshesalive:becausethatwholethingwiththethecarparklookedphonytome.Whatdoesitfeellike,havingamissingsister?Itellyou.Youknowhowifyoulosesomethingvaluable,awalletorapieceofjewellery,youttrateonanythingelse?Well,itfeelslikethatallthetime,everyday.

  Theressomethingelsepeopleask:Wheredoyouthinksheis?Whichisdifferentfrom:DoIknowwheresheis?AtfirstIdidntuandthatthetwoquestionsweredifferent.AndthenwhenIdiduand,IthoughtthattheWheredoyouthinksheis?questionwasstupid.Like,wellifIkhatIdgoandlookforher.ButnowIuanditasbeingamorepoeticquestion.Cos,really,itsawayofaskingwhatshewaslike.DoIthinkshesinAfrica,helpingpeople?OrdoIthinkshesononelongpermarave,orwritingpoemsonaScottishisland,ortravellingthroughthebushinAustralia?SohereswhatIthink.Ithinkshehasababy,maybeinAmeridshesinalittletownsomewheresunny,Texas,say,orCalifornia,andsheslivingwithamanwhoworkshardwithhishandsandlooksafterherandlovesher.SothatswhatItellpeople,exceptofcourseIdontknowwhetherImtellingthemaboutJenoraboutme.

  Oh,andonemorething-especiallyifyourereadingthisiure,wheneveryonesfottenaboutusandhowthingsturforus:dontsitaroundhopingforhertopopuplateron,torescueme.Shedoesnteback,OK?Afindoutshesdead,either.Nothinghappens,setaboutit.Well,dontfetabouther,becauseshesimportant.Butfetaboutthatsortofending.Itsnotthatsortofstory.

  MaureenliveshalfwaybetweenToppersHouseaishTown,ihoselittlepokystreetsfullofoldladiesandteachers.Idontknowforsuretheyreteachers,butthereareanawfullotofbikesaround-bikesandrecygbins.Itsshit,recyg,isntit?IsaidtoMartin,andhewaslike,Ifyousayso.Hesoundedabittired.AndIaskedhimifhewaoknowwhyitwasshit,buthedidnt.JustlikehehadntwaoknowwhyFrancewasshit,either.Hewasntinachattymood,Isuppose.

  ItwasjustmeandMartininthecarbecauseJJdidntwantaliftwithus,eventhoughwenearlywentpasthisflat.JJprobablywouldhavehelpedsmooththeversationalongabit,Ithink.IwaalkbecauseIwasnervous,andthatprobablymademesaystupidthings.Ormaybestupidisthewrongword,becauseitsnotstupidtosayFranceisshit.Itsjustabitabruptorwhatever.JJcouldhaveputasortoframpuptomysenteohelppeopleskateboarddownfromthem.

  IwasnervousbecauseIkhatweweregoingtomeetMatty,andImsortofnotgoodwithdisabledpeople.Itsnothingpersonal,andIdontthinkImdisablist,becauseIknowtheyveghtstoaneducationandbuspassesandthat;itsjustthattheyturnmystomachabit.Itsallthathavingtopretendtheyrejustlikeyouandmewhentheyrenot,really,arethey?Imnottalkingdisabledlikepeoplewhohaveonlygotoneleg,say.

  Theyreallright.Imtalkingabouttheoneswhoarentrightuptop,andshout,andmakefunnyfaces.Howyousaytheyrelikeyouandme?

  OK,Ishoutandmakefunnyfaces,butIknowwhenImdoingit.MostofthetimeIdo,anyway.Withthemtheresing,isthere?Theyreallovertheplace.

  Tobefairtohim,though,Mattysprettyquiet.HessortofsodisabledthatitsOK,ifyouknowwhatImeasitsthere.Frommypointofvierobablybetter,althoughIseethatfromhis,itsprobablynotmuchgood.Exceptwhoknowswhetherhesgotapointofview?Andifhehasntgotohenitsgottobemits,hasntit?Hesquitetall,andhesinawheelchair,acushionsandwhathaveyoustuffedupbehindhisostophisheadlollingabout.Hedoesntlookatyouoranything,soyoudooofreakedout.Yethesthereafterawhile,soIcopedbetterthanIthoughtIwould.Fughell,though.

  PooroldMaureen.Illtellyou,youwouldnthavepersuadedmedownfromthatroof.Noway.

  JJwasalreadytherewhenwearrived,soalkedinitwaslikeafamilyreunion,exoonelookedlikeeachother,andeobepleasedtoseeeachother.Maureenmadeusacupoftea,andMartinandJJaskedhersomepolitequestionsaboutMatty.Ijustlookedaroundabit,becauseIdidntwanttolisten.Shereallyhadtidiedup,likeshesaidshewasgoingto.Therewasalmostnothingintheplace,apartfromthetellyandthingstositon.Itwaslikeshedjustmovedin.Infact,Igottheimpressionthatshedmovedthingsoutandtakenthingsdown,becauseyoucouldjustmakeoutmarksonthewall.ButthenMartinwasgoing,Whatdoyouthink,Jess?,soIhadtostoplookingaroundandstartjoiningin.lanstomake.

  JJIdidntwanttogotoMaureensplacewithMartinandJessbecauseIimetothink.Iddoneacoupleinterviewswithmusicjournalistsi,buttheywerefansoftheband,sweetguyswhowentawaytotallypsychedifyougavethemademodletthembuyyouadrink.Butthesepeople,peoplelikethekno-the-doorinspirationallady…Man,Ididntknowanythingaboutthem.AllIknewwasthattheydsomehowfoundoutmyaddressiy-fourhours,andiftheycoulddothat,thenwhatcouldnttheydo?ItwasliketheyhadthenamesandaddressesofeverysinglepersonlivinginBritain,justincaseonedayanyofthemdidanythingthatmightbeiing.

  Anyway,shemademetotallyparanoid.Ifshewao,shecouldfindoutaboutthebandinfiveminutes.AndtheaholdofEddie,andLizzie,andthenshedfindoutthatIwasntdyingofanything-orifIwas,Idkepttheomyself.Plus,shedfindoutthatthediseaseIwasntdyingofwasent.

  Inotherwords,IwasfreakedoutenoughtothinkIwasintrouble.ItookabusuptoMaureens,andonthewayIdecidedIwasgoingtoe,tellthemallabouteverything,andiftheydidntlikeit,fuckem.ButIdidntwantthemreadingaboutitinthepapers.

  IttookusawhiletogetusedtothesoundofpoorMattysbreathing,whichwasloudandsoundedasifittookalotofeffort.Wewereallthinkingthesamething,Iguess:wewereallwwhetherwecouldhavecoped,ifwewereMaureen;wewerealltryingtofigureoutwhetheranythingcouldhavepersuadedustoebackdownoffthatroof.

  Jess,saidMartin.Youwaomeet.Whydontyoucallustoorder?OK,shesaid,andsheclearedherthroat.Wearegatheredheretoday...

  Martinlaughed.

  Fughell,shesaid.Iveonlydonehalfasentence.Whatsfunnyaboutthat?Martinshookhishead.

  No,eon.IfImsofugfunny,Iwanttoknowwhy.

  Itsperhapsbecauseitssomethingmoreusuallysaidinchurch.

  Therewasalongpause.

  Yeah.Ikhat.ThatwasthevibeIwasafter.

  Why?Martinasked.

  Maureen,yougotochurch,dontyou?Jesssaid.

  Iusedto,saidMaureen.

  Yeah,see.IwastryingtomakeMaureenfeelfortable.

  Verythoughtfulofyou.

  WhydoyouhavetofuckupeverythingIdo?Gosh,saidMartin.Ialmostsmelltheinse.

  Right,youstartitoffthen,youfug...

  Thatsenough,saidMaureen.Inmyhouse.Infrontofmyson.

  MartinandIlookedateachother,screwedupourfaces,heldourbreaths,crosseders,butitwasnouse.Jesswasgoingtopointouttheobviousanyway.

  Infrontofyourson?Buthes...

  IhaventgotCCR,Isaid.ItwastheonlythingIcouldthinkof.Imean,obviouslyitneededsaying,butIhadinteogivemyselfalittlemorepreparationtime.

  Therewasasilence.Iwaswaitingforthemtodumponme.

  Oh,JJ!Jesssaid.Thatsfantastic!IttookmeamiorealizethatintheweirdworldofJess,theyhadnotonlyfoundacureforCCRduringtheChristmasholidays,butdeliveredittomyfrontdoorintheAngelsometimebetweenNewYearsEveandJanuarynd.

  ImnotsurethatsquitewhatJJissaying,saidMartin.

  No,Isaid.Thethingis,Ineverhadit.

  No!Bastards.

  Who?Thefuck-bloodydoctors.AtMaureenshouse,fuck-bloodybecameJessscurseofchoice.Youshouldsuethem.Supposingyoudjumped?

  Andtheydgotitwrong?Motherfucker.Diditreallyhavetobethishard?

  Imnotsurehesquitesayingthat,either,saidMartin.

  No,Isaid.Illtryandbeasclearaspossible:thereaintnosuchthingasCdeveniftherewas,Imnotdyingofit.Imadeitup,cos…Idontknow.PartlycosIwantedyoursympathy,andpartlybecauseIdidntthinkyouduandwhatwasreallywrongwithme.Imsorry.

  Youtosser,saidJess.

  Thatsawful,saidMaureen.

  Youarsehole,saidJess.

  Martinsmiled.Tellingpeopleyouhaveanincurablediseasewhenyoudontisprobablyrightuptherewithsedugafifteen-year-old,sohewasenjoyingmyembarrassment.Plus,hewasmaybeeveledtoalittlemoralsuperiority,becauseheddohedetthingwhehumiliated:hedwalkedtothetopofToppersHouseanddangledhisfeetovertheedge.OK,hedidntgoover,but,youknow,hedshowakingthingsseriously.Me,Idthoughtaboutoffingmyselffirstandthendisgracedmyselfafterwards.IdbeeanevenbiggerassholesinewYearsEve,whichwaskindofdepressing.

  Sowhydidyousayit?Jessasked.

  Yes,saidMartin.Whatwereyo松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读