In which two individuals exchange notes in the doughnut shop.

she was afraid of the dark, afraid of dying, afraid of being alone, afraid of love, but the one thing that scared her to death was you. copyright / allways / © 2015

Not everyone on the internet is cruel after all. © skepticisms 2015 [DISCONTINUED 03/28/17]

"Locked out again, dork?"

"I hurt people," he cuts his eyes down at her, "it's what I'm good at. Sooner or later, you'll find yourself caught up in my wreckage." She stands her ground, glaring up at him, "Lucky for you, I'm stronger than I look."