Mother used to say silence was golden. She was a liar, of course. Silence is just the absence of screaming, and eventually, you have to fill the vacuum.
Is the "Crazy Son" born this way, or is he a product of his environment? Part 2 offers clues that suggest the latter, painting a picture of a young man pushed to the edge. crazy son prologue part 2 by crazy wanker hot
As the days turned into weeks, the son's actions grew more and more reckless. He would lash out at those closest to him, often without warning or provocation. The tension in the air was palpable, and it seemed as though the very foundations of the family were beginning to crumble. Mother used to say silence was golden