How did it happen? You turned out fine and I became **** up.
That's not true.
Why didn't our childhood ruin you?
It hasn't always been easy for me.
But you've managed to make a family. A home.
Yeah. There's one major difference in the way we grew up: I had you. I know you think you're incapable of caring, but you were there for me. When mom was down, you washed my hair, combed it, got me to school, I felt safe.
