You do not neglect your children, Damon. I don’t care what the damn reason is, you don’t neglect the kids who need you. I thought maybe you’d have figured that out, but the fact that your daughter nearly got her damn head ripped off last week and refused to speak to me because she wanted you and you weren’t there proves differently. And my best friend is dead because she tried to save you. Good job, Damon.
I don’t care what excuses you have, Damon. Not this time. Your children think that you abandoned them again. Your daughter has almost been killed fourteen times now, thirteen of which were at the fault of the same person. Your niece lost her mind and drank for a week straight. My best friend is dead again, because of you. My daughter nearly lost her mind last night because she could not find you. Out of everything that you have done, this is the worst of it all. The past few months. And if Rebeca ever forgives you, I will have seen everything.
I’m sorry. I’ll never not be sorry, Caroline.
I believe you. Because you will never stop messing up.