What A Joke! Poor Little Rich Girl's

You Must Be As Thrilled As I Am To Meet Again.call It An Act Of Extreme Kindness That I Requested Your Leg Be Bandaged Up," She Snaps. "i Want To See You Stand For Your Execution,and I Won't Have You Dying From Infection Before I'm Through With You." "thanks.you're Very Kind.

The Memory Fades, And I’m Left Hanging On To The Ghosts Of His Words.

My Mother Used To Hope That I Would Rise Up From My Humble Roots. Become Someone Sucessful, Or Even Famous. I'm Famous All Right, But I Don't Think It's What She Had In Mind.

He Loves So Wholly. It Is His Nature. He Blinks, Then Tries To Find The Right Response. "i-" He Stumbles. "i'm So Afraid, June. So Afraid Of What Might Happen To-" I Put Two Fingers Against His Lips To Hush Him. "fear Makes You Stronger," I Whisper. Before I Can Stop Myself, I Put My Hands On His Face And Press My Mouth To His.

I Want To Run. To Do What I Always Do, Have Always Done, For The Last Five Years Of My Life. Escape, Flee Into The Shadows. But This Time, I Stand My Ground. I'm Tired Of Running.