pillow. I traced the red rings around her wrists and almost bent down to kiss the raised skin, but I kissed her forehead instead. It was a sweet action. Something I’d never expected of myself, let alone falling in love with someone. But here we were. I was twisted and hooked and willing to change my entire future for her. I was nearly ready to give in to losing a small piece of my humanity. All for her. And it was worth it.
