I do know how to breathe, even if I’m struggling to do so. If I don’t, my rage will get the better of me and I will haul myself right back to that house and kill that son of a bitch for touching her. It will be just like that day when I finally got my revenge. My fury was justified, and cutting his throat for taking the only person I ever loved from me was the justice the system failed to give me. They took her from me, and with her, the heart I had told Max I don't possess.
