fugazi-book

Phil has had it rough ever since he was born into this cruel, unforgiving world. After being raised in the slums by a mom who loved abusive men more than her own son, he died doing the one thing he loves doing. The one thing that kept him sane through all the years of neglect and suffering that he endured. He died fighting. A sore loser and his goons found Phil in an alley after their match and beat him to a pulp before leaving him to die. Before dying, his life flashed before his eyes and he realized he had never been happy. Not even once. Not one fond memory crossed his mind. As he felt himself slipping away, he felt a sense of relief and hoped that in his next life he could live a happy, fulfilling life. In fact, he yearned and begged for it with his dying breath. And just before he breathed his last, he heard a voice in his head.