She had taken my hand, opening the palm."Wait," she said and leaned back to turn on the bedside light. She examined my palm again. "It's gone. No scar..." Really?" I said. I had peeled off the Band-Aid that covered the wound Eva had caused just after rehearsal ended the day before and saw the wound had a crust that sealed it. I ended up scratching that away some time later. But I couldn't even tell where it had been. "You're right. Wow." What's up?" asked my wife.Eva told her about our. "if that's what you want, I'll go. But I will come and see you again. I'myour son, and I love you. There's no need for you to feel ashamed aboutthis. Not with me."I let myself out. I had no idea why dad had started to dress up as awoman. Perhaps it was some kind of depression related syndrome, to helphim cope with not having mum around anymore. If he gained comfort fromit, who was I to argue?As I walked past the community room, the duty warden appeared again."How's your dad?" he asked. "Is he. More

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