That's funny Parkinson understands. I suppose it makes sense, but it's odd you wound up close at all, considering.

I think there are things you never get over. Mr Rosier's son died -- well, back around the time we were born, I guess, or even earlier. And he's not done being sad. He doesn't go around crying all day, I mean at some point you have to get on with it, but he says a part of him broke that day, and that part will always be broken.