“You know, I just don’t see the point,” he said.
I looked up from what I was doing to see what he was talking about. As usual, he’d read some news story while I was feeding the animals and getting his breakfast ready.
“I don’t get these people! They get themselves all worked up and stressed out, and go and shoot someone, right?”
“And then! They’re arrested and their life is over. What’s the point? It solves nothing!”