Plus, I never had anyone to grieve with. Every one close to me was gone. Kim acted sympathetic, but I could sense she never really gave a rat’s butt...about it.Now, twenty months later I sat here, surrounded by families I’d known since childhood, the friends I’d made here, the friends my parents had made. Plus I now had Carrie and Sarah. It hit me like a physical blow. I was with family now, and I could let my grief go.So I broke down and cried like a baby, for my parents who never got to enjoy. I’d be there for him every single day, and do anything Kate planned for me. Speaking engagements, commercials, guest parts, whatever. Come Sunday I’d be Martin King again. But now I was Carstairs, and I was not going anywhere. I had a promise to keep. A promise to Diana, but also one I’d made to that piece of shit I’d stuffed into the escalator... Tuesday, September 1st, 2015. Saudi Royal Palace.Another day with nothing to do! I slept until late, because I’d had a very busy night at the mosque.. More

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