If Only Simon Were Here. He Could

It's Always Better To Live The Truth Than To Live A Lie.

I Screwed Her Over. I Didn't Want To See Her Screwed Over By Someone Else.

She Still Felt His Gaze On Her Like The Brush Of A Finger Across The Back Of Her Neck, Making Her Shiver.

She Wondered Why She’d Ever Thought Trusting Someone Who Wore That Much Eyeliner Was A Good Idea.

I Mean, Is There A Chance For Me? To Have Another Life After This, A Better One?