Respiration {on hold-ish}

Prologue

The worst thing about life is that when you're younger you look at the future with hope filling your heart and dreams flowing in your head.

Why is that so bad?

Because. That's just not how life works.

You grow up and you see the world for what it is, and it's not a place full of sunshine and happiness like you once believed.

Your precious innocence becomes tainted and darkened as you experience pain and loss that was once unimaginable to your bright youthful mind. Despite all of the dirt and grime in the world a select amount of people seem to escape the depths of darkness and grime almost completely unscathed.

Sadly I'm not one of those people.