"Yes," he replies, "tell me a story!" His face
immediately brightens and he runs over to his bed and hops up on it.
After settling in to the heavy down comforter, he waits expectantly
for you to begin.
The child's innovent and vulnerable actions trouble you. You don't
have a story to tell, you can't even remember who you are! You were
actually looking for someone who would listen sypathetically to your
troubles. But this boy obviously needs you now, so to try and cheer
him up, you begin...
...to tell you my story?"