working away , working out , trying to write , and taking life a day at a time . is there no later news of him ? '' where the hell are you moving to ? '' how could i have been such an idiot ? on this , you get no respect . another door further up the corridor on the opposite side , another window . luke puts his sunglasses back on and grins up at me . but from the way he 's staring at that freaking box , it must have something to do with his father . 