I sometimes wonder and daydream about how Jeremy’s life would be different if he’d been born normal. In my fantasy, he’d grown up tall and strong. His deep black hair and laughing blue eyes would make him popular, but his laughter and love would keep him compassionate and caring. I see him loving sports and books, so a brainy jock would have been great. Since he is mischievous and stubborn, he’d been grounded regularly for something stupid, but not hateful. I regret he’ll never have those types of opportunities, but he still laughs and plays and yells at the crows.