it was always about you. About you and your spoiled rotten self and your rich mommy and daddy. You were just this girl who had the whole world handed to her. We had to show you how bad the world can be, don’t you understand? It’s so much darker than you believed. You had to understand that. We had to help you understand that. He said girls like you didn’t deserve to keep living, carrying on every day with this perfect little life while the rest of the world suffers every day. You needed to know how it felt. You didn’t deserve the life
