Although I gave him that solution, I don't know how effective it would be. I mean, he would need to get over the side effects of the drugs and withdrawal symptoms as well.
It would be hard for him, but I wished he would stay strong. I wished he would be able to scale through and start living life without relying on drugs.
Being a free and healthy man was the sweetest thing in life, and I was glad, as well as thankful, that I wasn't among those who had to struggle with life support to live.
So, I hoped he would get that freedom soon as well.
"You can't get a therapist because, despite how professional they claim to be and how confidential their work was, your information could fall into the hands of your enemy. They would know what you were thinking on a daily basis. They would know your weaknesses and who your enemies were. You have too many enemies, master. So, you can't trust anyone."
