- Synopsis -

I didn't ask to be here. Alone. In the dark.

I didn't ask for my friends - or whom I thought were my friends - to turn their backs against me when I had done nothing wrong.

I didn't ask for my brother's death.

But here I am. Alone, in the dark, with nobody by my side, no hope at all left for my future.

That's not even the worst part. I could deal with it, if it had been my doing... in fact, I would be more than happy to punish myself like this if I had done something that terrible.

But it wasn't my fault.

I had been framed.

And that was the notion that drove me onwards.