I wrote this story a few years back with the intent of challenging the moral path. In times of struggle, we see the good and bad, and sometimes the bad is pulled out of a person despite what is seen as morally correct. We are trained in our youth to have beliefs, culture, and morals. We are trained in our youth to think a certain way. Our parents, our teachers, our mentors model what is right and what is wrong. Only when we grow, when our brains fully develop do we being to take on our own