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Reading Is Such A Huge Part Of My Life.

But When You Kill Someone You Love, The Hard Part Is Never Over. It Just Gets Easier To Distract Yourself From What You've Done.

That Quality Frightens Me Now, Because I Know What He Told Me: That I Was Broken, That I Was Worthless, That I Was Nothing. How Many Of Those Things Did He Make Me Believe?

If Someone Offer You An Opportunity To Get Closer To Your Enemy, You Always Take It.

We May Both Be Bad, But There’s A Huge Difference Between Us—i’m Not Content With Being This Way.