Once upon a time in a world that just might be ours there was a child. This child had grown up reading books far to old for them to really absorb and had grown distant to all children the same age as them, making 'friends' with people far older than them, leading them into situations best not spoken of. Is it the child's fault for not being more careful? The parents' fault for not looking closer a their child? The older friends for not being responsible? |