Avery The Reverend: 22
Delirium Tremens: 22.4
Sometimes, sometimes I ask myself, What was I afraid of? What held me back? What was the worst thing that could have happened?
Then, if I think about it enough and if I'm honest enough with myself, I remember what could have happened. What almost happened, if I'm to believe the things that I've heard.
That worst thing, that disaster which I'd struggled so hard to prevent - that thing was right in front of me. I was staring right at it. But I didn't care, not anymore. I was tired of fighting it. I took that step forward...
...and I stepped off a cliff.
That was pretty lucky, I think. That cliff being there.