texts: Oh God, Bruce, you were a child. You weren't responsible. </s> <s> ...Not the bat? </s> <s> What?
labels: I always thought it was the bat that scared me that night that changed my life. But it wasn't. The real fear was hiding underneath: what I read in the journal, that my parents' deaths were my fault. That's what I couldn't remember. That's the crime I've been paying for all these years.