Tears clouded my eyes as I stood in our washing room, holding Brett’s jeans and full of burn holes.

Tired and defeated, I   36   to the floor. The clothes were just one more thing Brett had 37   . He often got almost everything in the house out of    38   . Many windows in our house needed repair due to his breaking   39  to steal money when he chose to live on the street. Yet none of this could compare to the emotional  40   Brett had done to our once quiet home.