Richard
Guns.
Most people remember their fathers for a bunch of bonding activities that they did together when they were younger. Hiking. Hunting. Fishing. Football. Camping. Skating. Baseball. Biking. Driving. Golfing. Gardening. And even cooking.
But my bonding activity with my father was guns. Jumping into his dusty deadbeat car and driving to shooting ranges on the weekends with my brothers. Roman was fifteen. I was ten. Anton was five.
I hate guns. Guns represent violence. And violence represents my father. And I hate my father. And I hate violence. And I hate guns.
If it wasn't for guns, Roman and Juliette would still be alive. If it wasn't for guns, Roman wouldn't have gotten into a life of crime that would eventually kill him. If it wasn't for guns, we would be a complete fami
