Emily Eich’s Reviews > When the Cranes Fly South > Status Update

“His hair is getting long, hanging down over his forehead. He doesn't seem to have any of that sticky stuff in it, because it looks soft and fluffy, the way it did when he was a boy. I feel an urge to ruffle it, but don't have the energy to lift my arm.
I realize now that I never really knew my old man, not the way I know Hans. Despite all our squabbles, we belong together in a way my father and I never did.”