On My Birthday I Stood In Front Of Everyone With A Black Eye

am flawed, just like everyone else. Don’t ever let pride or the fear of failure push you to do something you’ll regret. It’s a heavier weight than any financial loss.”

The letter ended with a plea for Daniel to always look after me, to be the good man Thomas always tried to be.

And then, I saw the name again. Arthur Vance.

The name tickled a memory. Where continue reading …