I'm Bonnie Bitch

She was standing there, wet and shivering. Arms crossed over her black graphic tee. Her wet stringy slightly curly red hair, stuck to her face and neck as the rain poured down. Her makeup running down her face, but the look of fear was clear as day.

"Help me...please"

The words I will never forget. The moment I let her walk into my life. The day I met the love of my life...who is in fact crazy as hell.

My right hand.

My Bonnie.