"W-why me" is all you could ever say. After being abused and dealing with trauma your entire life, you just wanted to be free from those horrible chains. You wanted to get over it and be open again; You were tired of it. Tired of trying to find some relief and escape to keep pushing. Sometimes you even believed death was the answer. Everyday just felt worse and your life only got harder as you grew. You followed your dreams of becoming a photographer. No one ever supported you on those dreams so you were on your own, At least you were somewhat happy and trying to get over your past... Life was never easy for you and you soon realized after you entered adulthood. Now you're constantly fighting for a position that you and everyone else knows you deserve But what happens when you end up losing every position you ever earned to a person who didn't work for it. You weren't going to give up your hard work that easily.... You were strong enough to fight back now So you fought for it. "Who's boss" Who is the boss? You or Him....