breaking the girl
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indent And then she became him; mother’s gone, father doesn’t want you, there’s nowhere to go. Inferni barred its doors, the wolves were all traitors, no one would ever be friendly again. Time changed things, as is its way. Time always changed things. “I don’t know,” he said quietly, aware that there was never an answer for that. Because you’re a mistake, he heard Damian’s voice whisper, you’re all mistakes. His right arm twitched suddenly, his hand tightened for a moment, and he let go. It was a miraculous thing that no one could smell the heroine running through his veins. It had been a few days, but it was still there. It would always be there.
indent “You just need to do what you think is right.” It was faulty advice. It had nearly killed him.




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