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Chapter 21

Caleb Branam sat in the booth in the coffee shop and tried to smile at his friend.

"You trying to be a do-gooder, Aron?"

Aron McCoy just looked at him. "I'm trying to help you get your head out of your ass."

Caleb ran his hands up the sides of his face and across the top of his head.

"Hmm. Seems like it's still in the right place."

Aron snorted. "I should have known. A wiseass, just like at the University of Texas."

Caleb chuckled. "Is that better or worse than being a smartass?" The smile disappeared. "You have to stop trying to 'fix' me, buddy. Some people are just permanently broken."

"So that means what? You'll just hide away in your cabin up in the hills, relying on your disability funds to pay for your beer and skittles?"

Caleb managed a chuckle. "I might if I knew what skittles were."

Aron leaned forward. "I'm serious, Caleb. Everyonehas disasters in their lives, but they deal with it. There are a lot of people much worse off than you are."

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