'' I'm lucky then, arent I? '' Isaiah smiled gently a tear rolling down his cheek Isaiah began speaking of his past in vast detail
He was born 23 years ago, his mother died during his birth and he didn't know his father at all, But he stayed positive towards everyone, him being the youngest in the adoption centre people would want to pick him, but he liked the people who raised him, so he would kick off at the people who wanted to raise him, he remembered one time he went up to this lady and kicked her womb while she was pregnant, she didn't have the child, Eventually the adoption agency gave up and booted him out of their business,
He found work when he was 11, as a paper route boy, he quit a year later and went for cashiering he then met Isaac, who was the only one who excepted him as a friend after the incident (about the baby his/ its name was Taylor) he was cold and distant when they became friends but after a couple of months they would hang around, he then left for the army when he was 20 and then he nearly died several times in the first day, fighting through each day as a warrior and not just a normal guy.