"If it wasn't for Harry and his friends trying to kill me on Judgment Day, I wouldn't have gotten beaten, sued, and humiliated! I know that I deserved to be in that hospital, you're damn right I deserved it, but I had something going on in my head that wasn't good. And if you think for one second that I'm not regretful of my actions, then you're fucking wrong! I hate myself everyday thinking about the boy I killed! I hate thinking about how his family lost their child! I hate seeing his name in the newspapers, because I do everyday! I'm reminded of my sins every single day! But, I got help, I went to a place that could help me and it sure as hell did. And if you think that I'm just a murderer and a pill popper, then you're fucking wrong!" I yelled whilst slamming my fist into the wall and walking out the room.