Small hours by Bobby Palmer

Jack has returned from the city, still determined to be the opposite of his father. However, Gerry would rather talk to animals than this angry man back under his roof. You wouldn’t imagine that neither is quite who the other remembers. That someone irreplaceable is missing. That one conversation might change everything. If you saw them in the small hours, you’d begin to piece together their story. It’s about connection and belonging – and how the world comes alive when you stop to take it in.