666
The number of the beast

There is a little bit of Devil in her Angel eyes

Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Kisses become sex. Remember when dad's shoulder were the highest place on earth and mum was your hero? Race issues were about who ran the fastest, war was only a card game. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knee, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow.
~And we couldn't wait to grow up~