I wasn't a quitter. Or a runner for that matter. But when it comes down to the safety of my family. I'm willing to sprint away and hide, while protecting everyone I love even if I'm hurting meanwhile. I was protecting my family, even if it meant pushing the person I loved the most in the world away. I'm willing to sacrifice my life for the people I love. I was doing great at it too. Until the letter came, and it ruined all my defenses.