I've always been good with my hands, from fixing motorcycles and cars to boxing in illegal fights. But, unfortunately, my Irish temper got the better of me when I was younger. I fled to avoid the trouble that was chasing me. It's been years since I stepped foot in Boston. I'm not the same man I used to be. No matter how far I ran or how long it's been, my past has finally caught up with me, and it may cost me everything. I left more than I thought behind, and it's time to face my demons head-on to correct my mistakes. Hopefully, I'm not too late to earn forgiveness for my sins.