A story can never be told without someone to tell it. And no one can tell my story as their own at least anyone but me. I wish people would believe that but they don’t. I’ve had five people tell my story as though it was their own and none have been fully true they just say an off to show that they want is right and have no evident to point otherwise. But it’s never an off for me and it will never be an off for him nothing will ever be an off. By him I mean David this whole problem surrounds him and what happened. I wish it could just go back before all this to when I first met him.