Lily was an accident. That’s what Mom and Dad said, when they broke the news to me and the brothers over second-time-around meatloaf and corn on the cob. An accident, as if they were apologizing for puncturing holes in the inflatable pool with the lawnmower...
An elderly collector of second-hand books wrestles with his unusual ability to "read" the lives of his books' previous owners... and with one unique book he can't seem to read.
**THIS HAS NO STORYLINE, IT'S AN INSIGHT** I don't believe there are many books on Maladaptive Daydreaming here, so my personal purpose is to try and connect with other daydreamers - I promise you're not alone, and this thing doesn't have to be classed as a "disorder" if you don't want it to. MD(D) makes me happy, and...