Bad | Bobby Saga Version 015494 Bobbys Memoirs

There’s a chapter on his father, the man who taught him that silence could act like a shield and a weapon. Bobby remembers being eight and learning to count the hours between slams on the door and the slow gene of apology that came after. He learned timing, how to fold feelings into neat paper boats and set them afloat. Those boats never made it past the gutter.