“I know if you was here you’d tell me to let it go. That it wasn’t worth it. Then I’d have to steal one of your lines,” Buddy Lee said. He rose to his feet and brushed the dirt from his jeans. His eyes burned but he was too tired to cry. “This is who I am. I can’t change. I don’t want to, really. But for once I’m gonna put this devil inside me to good use.”
