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I thought projecting my good intentions onto others would act as a safeguard. But benevolence, charm, and charity will be of little help once you fall into the clutches of a heartless heathen.
The worst part is knowing that he was coming back. He is always just mere seconds, minutes, or hours away from turning that grimy silver doorknob again.
I was the pet of a vicious psychopath and surrounded by the repellant reincarnations of my dirty past.
You can’t change what cloth you’ve been cut from but you can at least try to wash it.

