This isn't just about any random event or story, it isn't just another read through for entertainment, this wasn't a figurative phrase or word, this was me, actually living in hell, and smiling through it..... I felt lost whenever I heard people talk about love, care, warmth and affection..... To me, I would barely or never know what this was all about, I saw anything genuine as a fade off and a figment of people's imagination.... I am Andy Hunter, and this is the existence I came to call mine....