"I'm sure what Andrew did is what seemed right to him at the time, you have to understand that" I try to convince him, yet unfortunately I don't know much about this matter myself.
"They have no idea the hell I've been living in that year Adrian got into that rehabilitation center, and how hard it's been for me that I had to pretend like everything was alright. My son was on the verge of dying because of the same poison his mother died for, and I wasn't there for him. Again..." He says with grief in his eyes, he doesn't seem to hear what I said about Andrew.
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