In watching them all together, there was something more, something missing, something lost, at least between Jason and his mom. I wasn’t sure where the guilt originated, just that it spun itself thick, wrapped itself around them, eliminating me and Sam from their world completely. There was something apologetic in the way she asked him about his life. It was as if, perhaps, she hadn’t been a part of it for so long that she no longer knew how to approach him as being a part of her own.
Jason and Sam
