He kept his mom alive by putting her in these stories and now that the only way she is alive. At the end of this story it says, “I read like my life depends on it, like her life depends on it, and in some way, they do. They really, really do.” To me reading these stories and picturing his mom is just his way of keeping her alive in his mind and heart. If this story was told from his dads point of view or any other way, you would just see a boy who missed his mom and clung on to the one book without letting
He kept his mom alive by putting her in these stories and now that the only way she is alive. At the end of this story it says, “I read like my life depends on it, like her life depends on it, and in some way, they do. They really, really do.” To me reading these stories and picturing his mom is just his way of keeping her alive in his mind and heart. If this story was told from his dads point of view or any other way, you would just see a boy who missed his mom and clung on to the one book without letting