Shouldering the duffel bag with the Marine Corps bulldog, Old Man knocked Jan's photo off the bed table. He turned to stone staring down at the photo. His face then splintered into hurt. Tears seeped into his eyes. He grappled for the nearest bedpost and slumped forward on extended arms. His shoulders jerked and head sagged a little while his heart broke. Old Man cried the mute cry of men of his generation. .Ed Lynskey
About This Quote
The quote says that Old Man lost his wife to cancer and it explains why he was acting this way. But after the quote, it also tells the readers about Old Man's wife's death and how he suffered from it. The quote ended by telling us that Old Man has a son who has a wife who has a picture of his mother on the wall.
Source: The Blue Cheer
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