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Prologue:
The Texas State Foster and Adoption Care Agency had found my last living relatives. My Ma's sister, her husband, and their son. I was being sent to a new state, a new town, a new school, a new house. It's been like this for eight years, ever since my Ma and Pa died.
Before that, I was in and out of different foster homes and group houses for 8 years. During that time the eight-year-old little boy grew up. I had been passed around like a joint. If someone wanted it, they took it from me. After a while, it felt like everyone could take a pass at me.
Eight years worth of scars I now carry, both emotional and physical. I've been pushed around, beat up, left to die, and spit on. I will change that in Forks, WA. I make sure that things will different. I will be stronger. Things will be better because I will never let anyone harm me again.
I will rise above my peers. I will be somebody that my parents could be proud of whenever they look down on me. I will never be weak again. I would rather burn in hell than let the pain of my past become my reality once more.
Jasper Whitlock will not fall again.
