Ewan, my dead sister's son, took under a week to wrench my life apart. Some advice - never sign contracts hungover. He stole my bedroom; that was the beginning. Lord help me, it took an 11 year old to make me grow up. Slow slash, no incest or kid fiddling
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Devastating. How the uncle's destructive way of grieving (a real jerk btw who lost his boyfriend and, recently, his sister) and his nephew's much healthier way of dealing with the loss of his parents are portrayed - just wow. No false sentimentality, no easy solutions, only raw emotions.