She was afraid, but she knew now: fear usually meant you were standing on the edge of something new, something self-altering, something potentially good. Fear was not something she would shy away from ever again.
“You know me. Running around. Living life. Committing arson.”
― These Violent Delights
― These Violent Delights
“Too many kind hearts turn cold every day.”
― These Violent Delights
― These Violent Delights
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