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He giggles under his breath, then does a little shoulder roll, something he does when a jolt of emotion runs through him. “You know, they’re not like the other sidekicks.”
He has jumped ahead of me again. I scramble. “No? How?”
“All the other sidekicks live within their movies as characters, walk around, do things. The gargoyles only live when Quasimodo is alone with them.”
“And why’s that?”
“Because he breathes life into them. They only live in his imagination.”
Everything goes still. “What’s that mean, buddy?”
He purses his lips and smiles, chin out, as if he got caught in a game of chess. But maybe he wanted to. “It means the answers are inside of him,” he says.
“Then why did he need the gargoyles?”
“He needed to breathe life into them so he could talk to himself. It’s the only way he could find out who he was.”
“You know anyone else like that?”
“Me.” He laughs a sweet, little laugh, soft and deep. And then there’s a long pause.
“But it can get so lonely, talking to yourself,” my son Owen finally says. “You have to live in the world.”
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