Chapter 53

When he emerged, wrapped in a towel and drying his hair, Mark was just coming in the door. “How are you doing?” Mark asked.

“Okay,” Frank responded automatically without thinking how he really felt.

Mark indicated he wanted a shower and went into the bathroom. Frank put on a pair of boxers, turned off the overhead light, turned on Mark’s bed lamp, and crawled into bed. He lay on his back and stared at the ceiling, trying not to think. His arms ached. They felt so empty. His chin began to tremble. He willed himself to suppress his emotions.

The bathroom door opened. Frank turned his head to watch Mark walk to his dresser in the dim light from his bed lamp. Mark dropped the towel from around his waist, pulled on a pair of white briefs, and then crawled into bed. Frank lay for a few minutes then got up and walked to Mark’s bed. “Can I sleep with you?”