Ch. 31: To The Fairest (1)
I vaguely remember when I last felt like this— cornered, hurt, helpless, played. Growing up in the orphanage I always wanted to have a family I could call mine, I wanted a home. I heard my mother abandoned me because I was a son of an unwanted relationship and thus deemed unworthy myself. When I got married and had my daughter I felt whole, because I finally had something to protect— a home.
And when my wife took that all from me-- my daughter I so cherished, the house where we built our memories, my everything— I ran mad! It was hell on Earth. I wanted to die but I was too weak to take the easy way out, Greek mythology became my rock in the dark times-- my new home. I'm happier than I have ever felt in all the eighty years of my life here and if it would take killing a person to keep my new home safe, I would BLOODY DO IT-- !!!