LEGACY JOURNAL OF WINSTON RAYNE
Tuesday - 6 AM - Mercado Central
We leave as soon as we complete our breakfast & I make my “covert” purchases. My son is the most irritating, obstinate individual I’ve ever met - pure cussed pigheadedness. I suppose it runs in the family - he takes after his mother’s side. He’s already harping about his ruined holiday & how I always do this to him. What difference does it make whether we visit Machu Picchu or Chipote? We’ll be together & he’ll be gaining experience. This is a sepulcher that could contain the ultimate secrets of the universe. Machu Picchu will still be there a thousand years from now.
I don’t know what Derek wants from me - I’ve seen that he, Ingrid, & Barbara have wanted for nothing; I take him with me to spend time with him & show him the world; I try to teach him about life & help him with his schooling, but it never seems to be enough. He’s lucky - I never really knew my father. He died when I was four.
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