A year ago, there was an accident. Sometime after the accident, my family moved. None said it's because of me, but everyone knows. Everyone says I'm depressed, but honestly, I think I'm just sad and don't know how to deal with it, and no one is patient enough to deal with me. They say that trauma sends you letters, without warning, for the rest of your life, usually disguised as something else. Maybe they hoped that if we changed address, he would stop sending them.