Chapter 196

Some say you don't know what you got until it's gone.

I used to look at this saying as something cliche until life threw me a punch that left me sore for eternity.

Losing a loved one isn't easy, even if you think you're prepared.

The pain just grows and grows until finally...it becomes you. Then you learn to dance to the rhythm of grief. You learn to sing the songs of distress. You learn to fight the battles of life even when your knuckles are bruised.

.......

My name is Quincy Daniels. A college freshman in NYC. This is my first year and everything seems so foreign. Living in New York was always my dream, the concrete jungle where dreams come through, right?

My major is Sociology and I'm kinda still trying to figure out what to do for a minor. I'm pretty tall and mature for my age, a 19-year-old that looks like a 25-year-old.

I have short blonde hair and I wear black a lot.

It's just a weird habit I picked up from my weird dad. I move