I had spent so much of my time in the wasteland with no control of my life. Some pony always told me what to do, and I was traded as property. After spending so long like that. I didn’t know what to do with true freedom, until it was taken away
People expect the star of the story to be the hero, to make the right decisions, to have great people to support them. That's not me. I'm the one who gets shit done, whatever it costs. I will survive