CADEN
I'd get over the past if it was something that obliged to my command like all the shitheads ready to worship me.
But there are some things that wouldn't just fade away, and my stained past is among those things.
Even though I am not desperate for change, it doesn't mean I don't fear for myself. Because I hell of a lot did fear, for happiness is something my past had obscured and only brought along the darkest of days, and anyone smart as Mad would know I had dwelled in.
Sometimes it terrifies me more than I can begin to put in words, like right now. Having dad right around my fingers was like a longer slide for Poseidon's revenge ride. Thrilling at the beginning but once you realize you wouldn't stop dipping and there was no near end, you panicked.
My dad deserves a lot of kar
