EP11

Oh Tyler, Tyler. Where do I begin. I read somewhere that something persent of people that gets kidnapped ends up getting emotionally attached or some messed up shit like that, to their kidnapper.

That of course doesn’t apply to Tyler and I but there wasn’t that much of a difference. I still remember his cold piercing hazel eyes staring me down while he shoves me by the colar into the lockers. I used to be so scared of those captivating orbits. But as time went by, they became too familiar. Sometimes Tyler would lean in so close I actually thought he would kiss me.

You could say he was my high school crush. My first crush.

Nature played a mean trick on me back in high school. I was a year older than Tyler but I was nothing compared to his physique. I was too small fo my age and too skinny. The perfect target for bullies.

When Sandra died everything changed. I had to grow up. Be a man. Be a father. And I became numb to everythi

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