And I wondered how Fito got to be so decent when there wasn’t anybody around teaching him how to be decent. I just didn’t understand the human heart. Fito’s heart should have been broken. But it wasn’t. And even though there were times when he texted me and told me that life sucked, I knew he didn’t believe it. It’s just that life hurt him sometimes. I guess life hurt everybody. I didn’t understand the logic of this thing we called living. Maybe I wasn’t supposed to.
