The Way It Always Did.

There Was Something Almost Painful About That, The Intensity Of Being So Vulnerable And So Intimate With Him.

Who Was That?” I Whispered, As If The Walls Could Hear Me. They Were Lined With Pictures, A Few Of Which I Recognized As Being Painted By Master Painters. “rhys.” “yeah, I Know But… Is He My Brother?” I Asked. I Had Already Decided That He Was Foxy, So I Really Hoped That He Wasn‟t.

Well,i Hope You Like The Ring." He Held It Out To Me, He Velvet Lid Still Closed. "my Mom Hates It." "i'm Sure I'll Love It,then," I Said, And He Laughed.

How Could You Do Nothing To Him, If You Fought So Hard?” She Asked. “i’m Lust And He’s Wrath!” He Yelled. “i’m A Lover, He’s A Fighter!” Virtue - A Fairy Tale

What I Told You Before Is Still True. I Want To Know That When You're With Me, It's Because You Want To Be, Not Because You Have To Be.