Yeah, he’s sick or whatever, he has a problem, something in his past really twisted this twizzler, yadayada— I don’t care. Once innocent people get involved with your shit, I don’t care how strong you think your love for someone is, I want to punch you in the gut, and then some. Who the hell does he think he is — Someone dies because of his nonsense, and it doesn’t matter who. Someone’s friend, someone’s child, and, who knows, someone’s crush, is killed, and I can tell you now, all of them are too young. Much, much too young, to have go through all of that. In fact, there really isn’t a set age limit to this. No one deserves to go through that.
And Adam’s parents? Shame on you. Shame on you to all hell. I don’t care if they raised him well or not, when you can’t recognize that your son has a serious problem, you are not paying close enough attention to your child.
I don’t know, if this death is who I think it is, I’m gonna cry hard, because someone like him, someone who came so far from where he started, someone I can truly relate to, does not deserve his fate. At all. Not even a little bit.