I thought I could have it all. I’m a bisexual man who wanted very much to be a husband and father. Today, I come to terms with the fact that I’m n...ither. Yeah, life sucks. I am leaving the city of Brockton forever, folks. Saying goodbye to Massachusetts. I packed all of my belongings in a truck. I’ve got twenty four hundred bucks on me. And I got nothing to lose. I’m a twenty-four-year-old Black male with a college degree. I don’t have any criminal record. I’m healthy. I got no wife and no. She was under a misapprehension, and her vehemence seemed to show her love for me, her sense of betrayal. She had stayed with me during her affair, but I had left her and the children high and dry. I was much more guilty than she had been, but she still wanted Derek, and my return complicated her life.This showed after she knew the truth about me, her guilt forced her to try to re-establish our relationship but she longed for Derek's body and it showed in her constant siding with Derek against. The TV was blaring, and Henry was watching the afternoon cartoons that were really too violent for him, but what could you do about it? Tiffany was sitting at the kitchen table, working on her homework. Math, it looked like.And that was as good an illustration as any about why Mike didn't worry too much about having Tiffany come home from school, and watch Henry. There was no telling her to do her homework; she'd have it done. Tiffany was very sober, responsible, and competent for a. .... "remember what I said about the house around the corner you can use it when ever your tired" and "its not my house it belongs to the company lots of people stay there" so on that note I couldn't resist any longer so not wanting to get caught by any of the workers I stated that "sometimes I visit friends locally when I'm not working and could do with a place to get my head down" he was then full of ideas so we agreed I would pop round in a couple of days,I arrived at the house in my car.