I'm the oldest. I carried that.

When my parents died, I thought that was the end for me. I was freefalling. I thought that I was going to fall and fall until I hit the ground. But someone came to my rescue. He caught me before I hit the ground. He was my net. He taught me to focus my anger. To stop myself from hating the world. From blaming everyone for the evil of a few. And then, I realized how lucky I was. I had to pay it back. I owed it to other people to be their net.


I had to dedicate my life to being there to catch anyone who needed it.