Standing in front of him as he was sitting in a chair. He looked tired with his hair messed up and the bags under his eyes. " we need to talk" he tells me. He looks up at me and then grabs my hands pulling me to him. When I am stand in between his legs he let's go of my hands and raps his arms around my waist hugging me with his head on my stomach. I wanted to tell him what was a matter with me. I wanted to know what was going in with him. I couldn't stand him shutting me out like this. " what do you want to talk about?" I asked in a small voice. " something you are going to hate me for." His words are muffled but I can tell what he is saying. My heart feels like it just fell out of my body and I can't move. My body stiffens and I don't know what he is about to tell me but nothing good can come from it. *** Kinsley is 19 when she is accepted into college she has to find a place to live. What happened when that one person seems to be the only person that can fix you, or break you. What happens when that one person, is broken themselves? But you didn't know until it was too late, oil the claws where too deep, oil it scared you enough that you couldn't let go.