Megan Reason finally won and we turned back home. I couldn’t blame past generations for their decisions, no matter how stupid I thought they were. They did what they thought was best for everyone at the time. Michael and I found Esmeralda and Julius in the living room when we returned. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to run off like that. It was just such a shock that the woman my mom thinks so much of could be so cold.” I apologized, feeling really silly for the way I acted. I was just so passionate about history. “You always have to remember one thing, Megan. History is written by people. It’s written from their point of view, and you can’t always view it as pure fact. It will always be influenced by the person who wrote its opinion.” Julius shrugged, sounding exactly like my history profes