“ As a rule, I had murder in my mind. That day, I had it in my heart. ”
Because of course, for every revelation of weakness, there had to be an equal and opposite show of strength.
~ Jane Casey
So that was where we were in our relationship.Derwent’s scale ran all the way from wouldn’t piss-on-you-if-you-were-on-fire to would-kill-for-you-no-need-to-ask-twice. I was quite glad to be somewhere near the middle.
Sometimes the hardest thing is admitting you were wrong. It’s hard to say you need to be forgiven.
She wouldn't have died if I hadn't taught her how to fall.
