I screamed at him, ‘Why me? Why did you ruin my li
We didn’t meet in a bar, you little ...! You broke into my house!” I was so angry. I screamed at him, “Why me? Why did you do this to me? Why did you ruin my life?”
I could see from his face that I had got through to him. He looked stunned. It was then I realized he was just an ordinary guy. And I wanted to help him ...
When I got home, I felt relieved. All my fears disappeared. Because I could see Peter was just a normal human being, he became less frightening.
When he was nally released, we stayed in touch. I’ve met him dozens of times since and the change in him is amazing. It’s hard to believe he’s the same person who broke into my home. He’s totally different.
I’m delighted that I’ve done something to help Peter get his life back.’