“You know what’s about to happen. Say something. If you don’t, you’ll regret it. I love you, Dad. And I knew you did the best you could. That’s how I wished it happened. By merely augmented retro framing or “BARF”… [ God, I got to work on that acronym ]… An extremely costly method, of hijacking the hippocampus to clear… traumatic memories. It doesn’t change the fact that they never made it to the airport, or the things I did to avoid processing my grief. Plus, 611 million dollars for my little therapeutic experiment. No one in the right mind would ever funded it.”

















