Chapter Twenty-Eight
I’d like to think someone wanted me once. I hope my parents felt an ounce of joy when they found out I was on the way.
I hope they were smart enough to feel panic and guilt, too. This is not a world children should be born into.
Our world is full of pain, want, and blood. What hope could I ever have had for a peaceful life?
But if I hadn’t been born, I wouldn’t be here to fight. And how many more would have suffered if I hadn’t agreed to face the monsters that torment us?
I am glad I was born into the ruins of the world. If I had been born to parents who gave me a life inside the glass, I never could have forgiven their selfishness.
Every time I discover more about the monsters of the Incorporation, I realize how far they have strayed from what humanity should ho
