Life is hard, that’s just a fact that you can’t escape. It gets a little a harder when you’re busy protecting a little sister against a father whose goal is to make you hurt. Even harder when you start trying to have your own life and nearly impossible when you do find your own life. Just a little too hard for a sixteen year old boy I suppose. This is a story about trying to find yourself in a home that was meant to destroy you. -Trevor Knight
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