“You’re like the world’s most beautiful apple. Bright, and shiny, and glossy. Everyone wants to take a bite out of you. But the moment you break the surface of that appealing exterior, there’s only rot and decay inside. You’re foul, Pax Davis. The pretty, appealing façade is nowhere near enough to temper the bad taste you leave in people’s mouths.”
The writing here is so poetic im gonna gobble this shit up
