Hypothetically- WaycestMichael Way sat, thinking of hotel rooms and trains and butterfly rings. Nothing more, nothing less. Alright, maybe he thought of a little something more. Let's say, hypothetically, that each of those things meant something more than just hotel rooms and trains and butterfly rings. Hypothetically, of course.Let's say, hypothetically, that when he was a child, he was very close to his brother. Suppose that when Michael was seven and his older brother was eleven, they were walking home from school one day in the late spring. Michael would take his brother's hand, would squeeze it fondly, would smile up at his brother's pale, perfect face. And
can i have your jacket???
Sorry, it's sold!