Epilogue
Three weeks later, Teddy snapped and came at me with a broken bottle. I was forced to call the police, and Teddy faced jail time. I never felt so horrible in my entire life. That's the only way I can sum it all up. Luckily, I guess, Teddy was declared legally insane, and was taken up to Tokus just like his father.
I still love Teddy. I visit him every day. And when anyone would ask my name, I'd reply,
"Christine Duchamp."
