Every negative thing you said about me was meant to hurt me.
Every malicious move you made towards me was intended to destroy me. 64 more words
From the tenth floor the streets were a world of living Barbies and Kens. Staring down from the mansard, Marie wondered why would her dad prefer to travel around the seas when he could sit there with her and her raven, naming every passer-by, giving them identities, assigning lives. 1,863 more words