1st July 2011
Her hands are cold, as I hold them, I am holding them right now. Whispering my forgiveness to her.
It's my fault
All my fault
I don't know what is going on in my head. I'm in shock.
Will she wake up?
Will I ever know if she loves me back?
Will I ever be able to apologise?
Will I be able to fix my mistakes?
H.
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Stockholm Syndrome
Fanfiction'Would you like me to play it for you or would you want to watch it happen again in person?' The way he emphasised 'again' made my skin crawl... 'You are a sick human being.' I swear if i clench my teeth anymore my jaw will break. I cant do anything...
