The day I left him I was sad, my mind was everywhere. There was a combination of wrong and right spilling the whole madness of life as I knew it. My hair was purple. I had tattoos covering my body and every time I left the house, I had every intention of killing someone. When I was with him my whole world was chaotic. I was in love with the Joker himself and fought alongside him in a war of crime and rebellion. We were the King and Queen of Gotham city and no one was to disrespect me, the Queen, or else my King would take their life. My purpose was simply to wreak havoc and I was crazy in love with a mad man.
Today I leave my house to go to work at LexCorp, my mind was blank. There was nothing wrong as I walked through the streets as my apartment was nearby. My hair was died blond and brown. I had body foundation covering up tattoos. When I leave the house, I have every intention of business and success. Without him, my world was safer. I am in love with the Joker to this day and though I no longer fight alongside him, I dream of us together. I am no longer a Queen who had a King. Gotham City was far away and I refused to go back there. My purpose is simply to forget the man I was crazy in love with.
