He could smell her morality, the sweet rot of corruption
I don't care what you do. As long as you know you belong to me.
Somebody's girlfriend," she said. "Somebody's sister, somebody's daughter. All these things I never knew I was before, and I still don't really know what I am.
He speaks of you only with the greatest pride, Will
wanting what you could not have led to misery and madness
The only time people turned to watch her go by was when she hurtled past them as she fell.