Kellin's POV
I am cold. Very cold. I squint my eyes and try to take in my surroundings. My memory starts flooding back in like a waterfall. Tears well in my eyes. A father is supposed to love his son. Not hurt him. I curl back up into a ball and try to resume some sort of sleep. Hopefully dreamless.
A.N.:hey guys! I'm trying my hand at writing a fan fic. Sorry it was really short but I promise updates will be longer.
