CHAPTER 34 – Zack

You know when you are a kid and you find out that your parents aren’t perfect or that the plastic thing in your nana’s nightstand really isn’t a sword but a well-used vibrator?

I want you to picture that moment in your mind. Do you feel all of the goodness that has been trapped in your heart slowly start to ooze, out until all that is left is an older and wiser shell of a body?

You get what I am talking about, right?

Let me put this in perspective. I remember...