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It was about the gap . His father was a good man—kind, absent-minded, emotionally offshore. He loved Nora, but he loved her the way you love a painting: from a distance, for how she completed the room.

"Hey, champ," Mark said, clapping his son’s shoulder. "How’s the sleeping situation? Still cramped?" share bed with stepmom

"I’m not your mother," she said suddenly. It was about the gap

"Being an adult," he said, not looking up. emotionally offshore. He loved Nora

That night, Leo put his pillow on the floor.

"Then what are we doing?" he asked.