Becoming an escape

The video resumed. “I kept tabs on you. Always,” Walter said. “From a distance. Not because I didn’t care—but because I didn’t trust myself. I never stopped regretting it. This house… this floating fortress… was our shared dream. Your mother and I believed Lake Konomoc was the best spot to survive a global flood. Our obsession became my escape after losing her.”
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