Have you ever wondered why the world can be so cruel to something so innocent? I have. But at times there is light, taking away the darkness in my mind. Even though it is barely there, it can be a break. Break from reality, from the cold world. It happened when I was little, to little to know about the world. They called me a monster, dangerous, scary, esc.
But one person, he did not call me any of that, he saw a broken girl, a girl who hides behind a mask. A girl that hates herself. He wanted to protect her. Her savior. Chase.