I feel like a jigsaw puzzle missing a piece. And I’m not even sure what the picture should be. I’ve lived in darkness a long time. Over the years my eyes adjusted until the dark became my world and I could see. I like seafood. He taught me a code. To survive. Under normal circumstances, I’d take that as a compliment. Pretend. You pretend the feelings are there, for the world, for the people around you. Who knows? Maybe one day they will be.