I suppose there should be some kind of record about my life, since John burned the last one. I think this will make me feel like a person, like I'm allowed to be human. Most of the life I live now is an act. Like an actor on a stage, with an audience waiting for me to mess up. There are a lot of suppressed memories that need to be released, so I can move on. Here is my story.
A/N: This was a mini prequel, sorry if it sucked. I will try to update as soon as I can, with a MUCH longer chapter. Please rate and review, it would mean the world to me.
Love y'all,
frenchhorn417