He couldn’t believe he had been that young, that tiny and innocent, when he was coerced into shooting his father. His mind flashed to him looking at his dad and seeing the anger and fear in his eyes. He remembered how heavy the gun felt and how hard it was to squeeze the trigger. But what scared him the most in that moment was the sound. The boom of the gunfire inside the flooding house. His ears rang as he watched his dad fall to the floor.
