He explained to go away.

I did. I implemented his guidelines. I remaining with the new family. They were from the proper side from the tracks and I tried to become one of these. I really do, but I failed. When somebody died, somebody that I enjoyed, I couldn’t keep pretending everything was great. It wasn’t. This privileged globe he gave me wasn’t privileged. There have been problems. He simply never explained that he produced them, that he previously sent me right into a world he create for me.

It had been all a rest, but it was lie that I was going to expose. Or I’d die trying.