William S. III

In the hall of friendship: William S. III: their part was originally crafted in the year after Credence's death, later that year they sadly passed away that All Hallow's eve. Their part was incredibly crucial: I am still convinced William knew more than they let other people believe they knew, smarter than the impression they gave to other people. They were a true friend amongst the many that shouldn't be trusted. They always told me: "don't discount yourself". Back when I believed I could find comfort in Gabriel's arms: mourning the loss of two, I was met with a terrible fate of toxicity that knew no end, each time going back because it reminded me of home: bringing the circle back to generational trauma. It was not true that I accepted the love that I thought I deserved, I knew I deserved better but generational trauma taught me to not trust others, question myself every time I thought I knew who I was. Today it is Credence's birthday and that of Helena's: one year apart.