Separated

Separated — page 3
Just two days earlier I had been safe and sound sort of And Grandpa and I were on a plane a million miles above the Atlantic Ocean That’s the sort of part How can you even be remotely safe when you are inside a steel object weighing about a trillion pounds that is hanging in the air or at least hurtling through it and might at any second fall out of the sky and send every last person inside it to a fiery death arms and legs ripped off heads severed and blood splattered all over the place and perhaps I shouldn’t go on I won’t even mention the remains-getting-eaten by-sharks part Not that I’m sensitive Grandpa sure isn’t I can picture him now sitting there next to me in our economy-class seats not a big spender is David McLean and looking highly insensitive That doesn’t sound right and I don’t think I mean it the way it came out He’s a good man and a caring grandfather and just about perfect in every way even though he’s old Sometimes I actually wish he wasn’t so perfect I doubt he talks to himself inside his 2 shane peacock