Beast
I stood there, frozen for a moment, not even sure how to react to it.
The older man's words echoed in my head for a few moments, and I was not even sure how to wrap my head around the tinny bit of information he just shared as I felt it shake my whole world.
Was I dreaming?
Or is this a hallucination?
Have I finally gone completely crazy?
That must be it, my brain could no longer take it and toppled over into the abyss of craziness, and I am imagining a newfound family or some s**t.
This man... this whole situation is just something my desperate brain came up with. To feed the crippling loneliness that was draining out last bits of life out of me.
This is the only possible answer.
How else have I not heard of an Uncle?
How else is it possible that I had family left somewhe
