Epilogue:
It was on the summer I turned sixteen. I realized what my father had meant when he told me that there is no such thing as right or wrong, only power and those too weak to seek it. At first I didn't understand it and it was all a blur to my head, but when my life changed completely I started to understand every single word of what he had said when he was alive, when he was by my side. My life had gone to one extreme to the other. My perspective of the future was revenge...
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It wasn't until three years ago that I realized the true meaning of life. Ever since I was a baby, I knew the difference between right and wrong until he stepped into my life. I could hardly believe what I heard, he showed me how everything really works and what I had believed had been a lie, a joke. That since forever, I had been wrong, I going the wrong way, following those too foolish to realize what was happening. I was taught, and I changed, and when I changed, thing lead to others and I started to do something that never in my life I had managed to form. Love between to people, between a man and a woman.