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Suddenly
falling
.
.
.
twisting
.
.
.
everything
out
from
under
me
and
my
head
cracking
against
the
wall
.
It
’
s
me
,
and
yet
it
’
s
like
someone
else
lying
there
—
another
Charlie
.
He
’
s
confused
.
.
.
rubbing
his
head
.
.
.
staring
up
at
Frank
,
tall
and
thin
,
and
then
at
Gimpy
nearby
,
massive
,
hairy
,
gray
-
faced
Gimpy
with
bushy
eye
brows
that
almost
hide
his
blue
eyes
.
"
Leave
the
kid
alone
,
"
says
Gimp
.
"
Jesus
,
Frank
,
why
do
you
always
gotta
pick
on
him
?
"
"
It
don
’
t
mean
nothing
,
"
laughs
Frank
.
"
It
don
’
t
hurt
him
.
He
don
’
t
know
any
better
.
Do
you
,
Charlie
?
"
Charlie
rubs
his
head
and
cringes
.
He
doesn
’
t
know
what
he
’
s
done
to
deserve
this
punishment
,
but
there
is
al
ways
the
chance
that
there
will
be
more
.
"
But
you
know
better
,
"
says
Gimpy
,
clumping
over
on
his
orthopedic
boot
,
"
so
what
the
hell
you
always
picking
on
him
for
?
"
The
two
men
sit
down
at
the
long
table
,
the
tall
Frank
and
the
heavy
Gimp
shaping
the
dough
for
the
rolls
that
have
to
be
baked
for
the
evening
orders
.
They
work
in
silence
for
a
while
,
and
then
Frank
stops
and
tips
his
white
cap
back
.
"
Hey
,
Gimp
,
think
Charlie
could
learn
to
bake
rolls
?
"
Gimp
leans
an
elbow
on
the
worktable
.
"
Why
don
’
t
we
just
leave
him
alone
?
"
"
No
,
I
mean
it
,
Gimp
—
seriously
.
I
bet
he
could
learn
something
simple
like
making
rolls
.
"
