I wanted to give them some privacy, but Zander didn't want me to leave. “It all started when I was 15 years old. My foster dad gave me a letter and said that my real dad sent it. As you know, my foster dad wasn't abusive, but he didn't show me any emotion either.
So, as you can imagine, when I read that first letter, I was so happy that there was someone out there that really wanted me. I would receive a letter a few times a year, until I turned 18. Then I met David for the first time. He wasn't exactly warm and fuzzy, but it was a step up from my foster dad.
He told me that he needed me to help the family and that he would be in touch. I hadn't seen him for years, but he still sent letters. Then one day, he came to the place I was working and told me that I had to befriend Ricardo. He w
