“ We are all a little damaged, Bee. Some of us more than others. ”
Things doesn't always start out the way we want them to. It's how they end that's important.
~ T.m. Frazier
I never knew true fear until I met pure evil. He wore a smile and a bow tie.
I wanted to see her sad. Taste her tears. I wanted to know what she sounded like when she cried. In pain, in pleasure, in both.
If I had to choose a moment in time when I knew my life would be different going forward—when I knew I would be different—this would be it.
