
while that may have been true, ky’lar didn’t seem to truly care about what was said about it : life had a funny way of smacking him in the face over and over again. he wanted out of everything and that meant even existing. he thought john knew this, but at the same time, ky should have known better than to trust constantine with anything,
❝ ——— i don’t care anymore, john. i want out, is that too much to ask? ❞