Drake's POV
It's been 5 years since I left, I thought I've moved on. I thought I was doing fine but after that visit to the cemetery, it all came back like it was just yesterday. The pain, the guilt, and the loss. I know I was being rude to that woman but I just can't help it, she reminded me so much of the girl that ruined my life.
The reason why the only woman who stood by me and loved me unconditionally is now lying 6 feet under. The reason why my son will grow up without his mother and it pissed the hell out of me. Is it really her? It was way back in high school, my delinquent days.
I was young, I was reckless, a bully, and proud. But that's not me anymore, I've changed. All because of Liam, I don't want him to grow up just like me, basagolero, barkadista and bulakbol sa klase.
