Aarons dad was proud of Aaron despite of all this. With his city life and his jobs. Staying up late sleeping later. Always off and on, he didn’t worry. He thought Aaron was always living well, always doing what he wanted so he was happy.
One time in his journal he decided he should tell Aaron. “I’m proud of you. Don’t worry.”
Instead he tried a few times out loud in the morning, but Aaron never heard this. Aaron had no idea.
He thought instead with a small interaction that Aaron understood.
One time they met in the kitchen Aaron going to sleep, him waking up. Both in the kitchen making food.
“Nice good thing get protein at this time of night.”
“Yeah same for the morning.”
“Yeah.”
“Yeah”
One time in his journal he decided he should tell Aaron. “I’m proud of you. Don’t worry.”
Instead he tried a few times out loud in the morning, but Aaron never heard this. Aaron had no idea.
He thought instead with a small interaction that Aaron understood.
One time they met in the kitchen Aaron going to sleep, him waking up. Both in the kitchen making food.
“Nice good thing get protein at this time of night.”
“Yeah same for the morning.”
“Yeah.”
“Yeah”
A town