The author's very short stories paint vivid pictures. On the one hand he has no private moments, however unaware.
Imagine sharing everything with another who is unknowing? Wouldn't that be a bitter pill? I'd probably attempt to remove my brain. How long can one live vicariously?
I don't envy Laura.
Author's Response: It's an awful situation for her. I can't imagine staying sane or not trying to make it stop. I left it in a bleak place, but I hope that it would fade. Or she'd find something to replace it (that wasn't harmful...)
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