Once Rejected, Now Desired
His audacity sometimes made me wonder if he walked around high on hard drugs.
“I could have your head for treason.”
“But you won’t, because you ask yourself the same questions too,” he replied.
I looked at him from the crown of his head to the covered toes of his feet. There was a limit to the amount of rubbish I could stand and listen to, and once I decided I had heard enough, I proceeded to walk away, but he blocked me immediately.
“You, David, and Darwin are triplets. Born on the same day, less than twenty minutes apart. All of you have rights to the throne.”