Harry couldn't believe he was going to box again.  He couldn't do it again.  But he needed the money.  He still remembered the look on Frank's face as he pounded him again and again.  He lost himself during that fight, let emotion take control.  Frank had always been his best friend, but when he stole Harry's girl away from him, he lost it.  He remembered her screaming at him to stop, but that only made him more angry.  Frank had died that day.  Harry would never forgive himself.  He also vowed never to box again.  Things were different now, he had a family.  They needed his support, and a job at the delI was not enough.  As the bell rang Harry took a deep breath and began to move his feet in preparation for a fight.
