“You fucked my head up worse than he ever did,” Joey roared into her face. “He hurt me, but you wrecked me. He used his fists, but you?” Joey tapped his finger against his temple. “You got in my head. You broke my mind. I don’t work right anymore and it’s because your voice is stuck in my head. The sound of you crying and begging me to help you is all I can hear. Every time I close my eyes, you’re there.
