riend, Julian, o
le decision;
a transplant, I offered my remaining kid
e, my fiancée
with pictures: happy, healthy Julian, an
a dying father a
d friend from a powerful healthcare
al bills, became my rock,
, and I was left with an artificial kid
arriage, and I stumbled upon a con
ver received
t even criti
everything, a monstrous lie built
an over everyt
me, stood revealed as the a
ony, every loss
I have bee
d ran cold, but a chil
rayal; this was a ca
, pressed record,