He didn’t understand why they fell apart.

Maybe he just missed the gun at the starting line.

Logan was struggling… he was alone a lot, sometimes by his own choice, other times he just was never spoken to. Once upon a time he had been so close to them… then they were gone. Just like that. Every day he woke up, it was a day where he could have spoken. The years were beginning to tick by. He was 23. A grown man. He was running out of time…