[ WP ] The protagonist finds out that they 've been the villain all along .

It'd taken years, but I did it. I had passed the New York Bar with flying colors. 
 
 It took so much of myself, and everyone around me to get to this point, and it's a story I'm a little more willing to share now that all this hooplah is over and done with. 
 
 My mother.. she worked two jobs trying to provide for my tuition you know? She worked tables in the afternoons, and worked at a call center during dusk -- work was murder, she would always say... and true enough, it was. She was raped going home from her call center gig one night. I did n't let it bother me during the time, I was busy preparing for the Bar after all. She would have understood, right? 
 
 My father, well, he was a different story altogether. He was empty baggage, a crazy drunk that just made everything difficult for everyone. It felt real good telling the old fuck that he was good for nothing. It felt even better when he took his own life. 
 
 My sister..? Uh. Do I even have one? It must have been years since I've last even thought of her, actually. And now that I actually have the time and inclination to spare her a second thought -- well, I never bothered getting to know her. Her dying in 9/11 never bothered me in the slightest. 
 
 It took a while getting here, you know? 
 
 But, hey, it was worth it. They all knew it was.
