It's not fair. It's not fair that he let his rage take over, that he let it rule him. I don't know why he had to let it rule him. I don't know why he has to be two people. I don't know why he gets to be two people, and I only get to be me, the one who is here to take what he had to give, and who is here to pick up the pieces afterward. -Dutch Fanfiction - Dit verhaal staat ook op QuizletTodos los derechos reservados