I didn't blame my parents' death for my bad behaviour. Oh, I'm sure some do-gooding psychiatrist would be able to lay the blame at someone else's door â€" but the truth was â€" I just enjoyed being bad. It made me feel better for a while. It was just when Will looked at me with disappointment in his eyes and almost a look of disgust that I felt bad about myself. That hurt… Tomas Fletcher
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