“Enough!” I shove the other two trophies away before he destroys those too. “Get angry. Get loud, but don’t get violent. You’re better than that.” He throws his hands in the air. “Am I? Or am I just biding my time until I turn into him?” He doesn’t need to clarify which him he is speaking about because I already know. It’s written all over his face. My chest pinches, the tight sensation making each breath I draw painful. “The only thing you two have in common is an addiction issue.” “You’re right. Because unlike me, my father is successful. He has a legacy. What do I have?” “For starters, a
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