Liberation

“You know small spaces he’s terrified of. Don’t you? Take him there.” thundered the narcissist psychopath mother, “that is what he deserves of disobeying.”

His father led him out of the door gently by the hand.

“Son, I think both of us should be happier in a smaller space to ourselves. It is impossible to live with this woman anymore.”

 

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