I didn't know it would be black," she murmured with a little smile. Horror flooded his face. "Oh, Christ!
Her bra was cotton and white and, bless its little frickin´ heart, had a front clasp.
I love you. You are my heart beating outside of my chest.
Destiny had a 518 area code..who knew." - Ehlena
Stop it. Do not feel safe with him. The Stockholm Syndrome is not your friend.
On the chessboard of his godforsaken existence, the pieces were lined up, the play preordained. Man, so many times in life you didn't get to pick your path because the way you went was decided for you. Free will was such bullshit. -Vishous's thoughts