"I'm a mischievous robber" she said as she take a bite from her apple
"I robbed his heart and broke it"
"How could you do that without feeling any guilt?"
"Sorry but I don't have emotions anymore, I've been hurt so many times I've lost count."
"That could never happen, everyone has emotions even you. you're just numb with all the damage they caused you"
It took her a minute to gather her thoughts then she took another bite from her apple then replied
"you may think that I'm broken but please don't call me that for I am not a piece of delicate china, I treated them so well but they made me feel like trash I try to trust my heart but they would just throw it then ill just hear a smash. so in the end you've got to be your own hero or maybe even your own villain because everybody's busy trying to save themselves"
she gave me a smirk then walked away.
a thought flashed in my mind
she didn't need to be saved, she needed to be found and appreciated for exactly who she is but before all of these she needs to love herself.
