I know. It's complicated for me. Most of my life, they were the only people I had, the only people who even called me by my real name. I don't like to think that I've betrayed or disappointed them the second they were out of my sight, but...it's just complicated. I wish one of them were here.
Good. Besides, you wouldn't get the chance to. Mom would kick your ass. Or else just glare. Same thing really, with her.
Maybe he is the one I should keep. If I take him back to the wild he'll become king of the monkeys and next week Lawrence will be overrun by all of his simian friends climbing on buildings and throwing shoes.