Jack Walker

Jack Walker

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Join the charismatic Jack Walker on his journey of self-discovery. Along with best friend Danny, brother Luke and love interest Emily, he tackles sex and sexuality, relationships, abuse and addiction. The son of an Italian woman and an English man, he was placed in a care home aged just one week old, following the devastating death of his mother. 16 years later he has a new family, new friends and a new life. However, his old life still looms in the background. Will he be able to escape it and find happiness? Like my Facebook page: The Jack Walker Project #62 - script
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He had rules for a reason, or thats what he said. I did something wrong I got punished. I spoke out of turn, I got punished. I looked at him or ate without permission, I got punished. Haven thats what they named me funny isn't it? Ironic really. They named me Haven because my mom would say I was her 'Safe Haven'. What a pile of shit that was. She left willingly, she didn't depart because of some tragic accident. My father didn't kill her. She left because she was a coward who didn't want kids. As soon as my older brother went to college she left. I knew she hated me. I was the product of her love with another man. A constant reminder that her life didn't work out the way it was planned. He who ever he was is a phantom in its own. A deep rooted fantasy never going to come true. My brother left, my mother left, my grandma ignored, and my father broke. They let me give up hope on escaping and then decided to play hero. But I haven't forgotten everything I went through. Guilt consumes my brother but I don't care, you don't get to leave and then buy a reprieve of trying to save someone who has been dead for years. Besides lets just be honest I reached my breaking point long ago.

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