These shoes were made for more than just walking. I didn't belong. Not with the things I'd done. Not with my past. To move forward, I needed to finish what I'd started all those years ago. I had to face him. My only barrier to the life I wanted was me, and it was time to face the sins of my youth instead of running. Except now, I had to run. My family wouldn't understand and I knew this would hurt, but...