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It felt amazing. Like a pleasant dream rather than a horrifying nightmare. Mine was a real blanket, thin and useless. The imagery burned into my mind from seeing this will go with me to my grave. A single father trying to pave the way for both himself and his son, I didn’t really understand it then, but now that I look back, it was amazing of him to take on such responsibility. He said something to assure me that it was all right to sleep in his
