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“I don’t want to have to question my own thoughts anymore.” Alex complains, running a hand through his hair. Frank watches him do it, has watched him run those thick fingers of his through his straight, graying hair a hundred times within the last hour. He hasn’t gotten sick of the sight one bit. “I just want to know that what I’m feeling is me.”
