People don't change. They just get better at hiding who they really are
Places like that, places that look so nice they don't seem real? The worst shit you can imagine happens in them. And I'm not wrong.
I wish his darkness lived outside of him, because you have to know it's there to see it. Like all real monsters, he hides in plain sight.
I realized pretty early on that the who didn't really matter so much. That anybody who listens to me, I end up loving them just a little.
Spoiler(cliquez pour révéler)And Sadie, if you’re out there, please let me know. Because I can’t take another dead girl.
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