We. I'm being raised by everyone and no one. My dad's not with Toren. He's one million percent committed and in love with his wife. My mother—his teen sweetheart. But she's gone now, and my father is a thirty-two-year-old rock star with a seventeen-year-old daughter trying to act like he's not broken and lost and on the verge of losing the very definition of his shit. But I know better. He's afraid something's going to happen to me, too. That I'll be here one moment and gone the next. And I don't blame him for feeling that way at all because I feel it, too.
