one where my mother thought id been dead all these years , killed by the same maniac who killed her husband : she sees me , her face blank with disbelief as i walk up the driveway , until she finally recognizes that its me , her son , im alive , and im back , and then shes weeping and running crazily down the driveway to hug me and finally im home and that emptiness which has accompanied me for so long disappears with a painful pop and im crying too im crying in real life , not just my imagination .