Chapter 252

• James -
• When life hands you lemons, make lemonade. That's what my mom had always told me as a child, too bad it didn't always work out that way. Lately, my figurative lemonade was almost always too bitter, and required a lot of sugar to balance it out.
• So much had happened recently, that I just wanted to relax. It was hard, considering the constant turmoil in my mind. When I shut my eyes, I could still see Caitlin getting fucked on my couch. I could still hear Cyrus laughing, as he told me that he had been the one to kill my parents. I could still see that gorgeous woman, Tanya, sitting poolside.