I was a lone weirdo wolf, people kept making judgments and rumors of my way of living, i felt unneeded and unwanted by my parents and strangers. Everyday i would cut myself and stop feeding my body in the hopes of dying. Until he showed up and kept me sane, i felt addicted, understood, he was my own drug. "People throw out pieces before fixing it, don't worry Bella ill make you whole again" he would say to me... .ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.All Rights Reserved