This is all somewhat true tbh.All people come from different walks of life.
Yeah I'm motherless, my mom left us when i was very young. I didn't have a nice life at all. I had one very strict parent who did his damndest. I blamed him, God and my mom everyone. My family also considered me a bastard because my mother didn't live up to their standards, to such a poiny were as an infant i was already less in my Grandmother's eyes than any one else.
The ages 12 to 14 i spent hating myself, cutting myself, crying to myself. Wishing i could jump in front of a car and end it. 2 years i spent crying and imagining myself being held by some pathetic imaginary angel.
This is all somewhattrue. But you know what? No matter how much I've come to despise you in a way I've despised no one else, i would never have brought up the topic that you hold close to your core. The one you won't share with anyone.
Why? Because we had one oath as friends, and i still intend on honoring it.
My life may not be perfect, but it's not ****ing terrible. My hardships made me who i am today. Someone who will always be stronger than you, Dylan Bradford. Someone who knows pain, sadness and hatred, someone who overcame it. So yes, some of these comments are true. But there is a small thing you forgot, i am infinitely, and undoubtedly better than you as a person.
Enjoy your "victory." and whatever sense of drama this gave you.
Nala was right about you in the end, it seems.