My name is Dwayne Taylor, and until six months ago, I considered myself a good person, a good father, a hard worker, and just a boring graphic designer. I believed I cared about other people. My biggest misconception, however, was believing that other people cared about others, too.Today, I'm waiting to be escorted into a prison interview room to formally meet a rapist and murderer who has consumed my thoughts for the past six months. He's in my veins, lingering behind my eyes ever...