Thursday, October 8, 2015

I believed it when people told me you were a knight in shining armour. I then expected you to rescue me when the villain ran after me, but I was wrong. I was so wrong to believe you were the cavalier of this book when in truth, you were and still are a slave of the freakin’ villain.

Upset as I have been, you proved me right of calling you mean at the beginning. But what does it do to me, really? Is it your fault you are way under that hideous, horrible of a woman whose self-security is way down below?

I believed them. I believed in you. My bad.