Prologue
Looking back on my life I can see the many mistakes I have made. I can see the hurt that I and the others around me have had because of my actions. But perhaps it’s those memories that keep me striving for something more – something just barely within my grasp if I try hard enough. And yet… and yet I still feel as if I will never reach there. As I lay in my bed, thinking about the past and what the future may have in store for me, I wonder how I’m supposed to go on when life seems so hopeless. As I slowly blink and look up at the blanket of stars, I remember why I do what I do and my promise to myself.
