A pretty face with a dark soul

"As a child what did you enjoy most?"
"Dancing in the rain with my mother. Running in the grass during the summertime." Kyla scribbled all the words Ace had said.

The questions were generic and easy for Ace to answer. But the last two were hard.

"What would you say to your father?"
"You didn't hurt me. You killed me."
"What did you lose Ace?" Kyla asked putting her pen down.
"Everything." A tear rolled down Aces face.

Side note.
This story is completely fictional.
The main character has a bipolar disorder and schizophrenia. Although I have researched it. Most of the symptoms and things are made up.
So please don't be offended.