I looked back but I couldn't see anything past the darkness of the tunnel. He told me that we would meet again. I hoped with all of my heart that we didn't break that promise.

Ten years have passed. I'm 21 now and living on my own. My parents turned on me and kicked me out at 18. I guess being pigs finally took its toll.

My life has been harsh. I don't have a car and can barely pay the rent let alone food. I never met any real friends since we moved and my job sucks.

I just looked up and got an idea. I'm going to change my life drastically.