Whenever I was cooking he would be there, drawing. Our special birthday dinner made him realise he never wanted to miss anything from his lovely Mother. And with Benny, who rather never left his room, that was very helpful. Even daddy seemed to find that okay. Of course, he doesn’t know I am showing heaven down there, where my horny cunt breathes lively again. Enjoying her well-deserved air. A concerned part of me argued Benny needs some time to organise his life in a good direction: mingling around with people of his own age. I’ve always known he is very smart. He will adapt to those people, I believe in him. I talk to my husband, he totally agrees and we make this big parenting mistake. Maybe if we had talked to Benny’s shrink, non of this would have happened… But we didn’t. We made the decision, and we sent him to summer camp. Even when he told us, with tears in his eyes, that he didn’t want to leave home, not ever… In our defence: this summer camp is ‘specifically’ designed for underdeveloped teenagers… His father said to him: “Maybe you won’t be so stupid after this!” A brutal fucking comment to a boy who has always had… Different desires