His eyebrows begin to furrow as he reaches out to me. "I'm sorry that you went through that, that you thought abuse was love." "I'm sorry that I still confuse the two." - In which a young woman who has only ever known a life of abuse navigates the difficulties that come with leaving behind the only type of love she has ever been accustomed to. [ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ]