Arthur shook his head. “No. I’m not dying. I just couldn’t die with this still inside me.”
The high cost of personal freedom. To become yourself, you might have to lose everyone who raised you. 5. Generational Trauma and the "Cycle" Arthur shook his head
That was twelve years ago. She’d left a note, but it was addressed only to their father, Arthur. He’d burned it in the fireplace before any of them could read it. The official ruling was accidental drowning, but no one in the family believed it. The question of why had curdled into a silent, unspoken poison. Arthur shook his head