i loved you dangerously, more than the air that i breate….
"don't mistake love for recreational fucking. he had you in a pool of a dead boy's blood and pounding you with his disgusting cock. you're pining for the attention of a man that loves your pussy more than he loves you. how can you believe that to be okay? actually, you know what? nevermind. i just -- i've known you TWO WEEKS but the more you talk about this, the more i want to murder your father." [d]