THE BOOK I'LL NEVER WRITE

You speak so highly of him, I said to her, why do you do that ?. Why do you speak of him as if he put the stars in the sky when he did nothing but break you goddamn much, that the cracks in your heart we're practically visible through your eyes. She laughed, that's the thing about love, isn't it? You'll let them get away with murder, even if it's your own!!!