And the Sweet

Deception. Envy. Obsession. 

A whisper of a rumour here, a taunt of false promises there. 

I allowed myself to be led. Far worse than the alcohol could have ever accomplished and I nearly lost everything in the process. 

Now I'm just trying to make things right, to fix my mistakes. But I don't know if it's even possible at this point. 

Because there are threats looming on the horizon I never would have imagined. 

A wraith from a past I can’t even remember. 

My choices are my own. But I'm not alone in this struggle. All I can do is hope I don't destroy everything before I have a chance to finally make things right again. 

Because nothing is off-limits. Not even murder.