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Chapter 4

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That summer I become a street boy. I hide in the city from my parents for a few months or years or something. I don’t go to Pitt because my father gets drunk a week after the Fourth of July at the cottage and kicks me out of the Pittsburgh house. He obviously can’t handle the reality and yells at me, “You’re a little piece of shit…You’re a criminal! You will never be our son again!”

It becomes a rat’s life for me. Moving from one bed to the next. Scavenging for food. Some days I don’t even know where I’m at in the city. Here. There. North. South.

It’s happened: an estranged relationship with my parents. Fleeing at eighteen. Vanishing. They’ve been looking for me since the Fourth of July. Since our visit to the cottage by Lake Erie. I don’t want to be Timothy Titan anymore. They think I’m a criminal. I’m unloved in August, September, October. I’m lost and confused and damaged and…