This story made me sad...I see the affects of this attitude in some of my adopted children...feeling as though they could only trust/rely on themselves...and me...trying to teach them that love is a two way street, as is trust, as is any relationship really...but them...being afraid to let go of the one truth they know...never realizing what they are truly missing out on...
Sorry...I know the story wasn't intended to make the readers sad...and there is some truth in what is said...unfortunately, it hit upon a problem I wish I could rectify and I can't...that mama bear instinct in me I guess...hee, hee...
Britain 2099: people with disease and disabilities are not tolerated. When Travis is discovered to have epilepsy, he is put away in one of the feared institutions. Then he discovers his seizures are powerful enough to send him back in time, and that'
My memory of Elias is intimate but brief; I asked him, "what happened, where are you taking me, who are you? Tell me!"
In a calm voice; "Sara hush, you died.
