Gabriel
Ever wondered where life is taking you and why you are where you are?
I did it once. When I left home, not caring about anything, I just got up and left. Because I wanted to escape the pain and ghost of memories that were all I could see wherever I looked. For years I wondered if I did the right thing by leaving. My reason for wondering and thinking about that same question again and again was my brother. My twin brother. Because when I ran, I left him behind.
I might have run away from the memories. I might have even managed to run away from that pain of losing half my family in front of my eyes. But the guilt, I never managed to outrun that. The guilt was always there. When I turned eighteen. When I met my little Red. When I decided to stay in New Orleans and then ruled it. Th
