premise: Sometimes I feel like I ' m stuck in that place , even though I ' m in England . I feel surrounded by people who are there to tear at me and take away everything I struggled to re - build . But then , I remember why they continue to hate me ... and I remember exactly why I ' m not afraid of them anymore . Because anyone from that island that wants to find me , can find me . Why might they want to tear at me and take away everything I 'm trying to rebuild ?
hypothesis: Because they hate me and want them to be not afraid of me .