Then, I said, "I don't know where that came from, but I saw a white appartion" Then, in mid sentence, I said "your 12 year old car is in the shop because you treat it badly, slamming the gas, then the brakes, and you pretend the car is really only 8 years old."
He started to have tears on his face, as I said, against my own will "You lost an inheritance to an unworthy person, but you will forgive it all for she was your mother"
Then, it was over, and I was sitting in embarassed amazement. Robert said "My mother abandoned me at birth, and my grandmother raised me as her son. She passed away three months ago, and I just returned from working overseas for 4 years. I got my car out of storage, and then just before this trip to 'get away' it broke from my hard abuse of it, and it is in the shop right now in California.
"My mother took all the inheritance, and will squander it. I don't need it, but fear she will overdose as she has always been an addict and an alcoholic. I just want to be her son ..."
I again lost my self-will and said in a strange voice "Bobby, don't do that, do like I say, and just let others be."
Robert said he is 42, while I am 54, and we are grown men with stamina and strength, but he stated that everything was true, that his grandmother called him Bobby, but no one else ever knew that.