monster

But in a theater full of people he sees only her and when he smiles, when he really really smiles, there’s this boy, and he peeks out from underneath the monster who killed women and the bastard who drove boy out of town, and way down inside of her there is a girl who loved fairy tales, who teetered in her mom’s high heels to hold her dad’s waist, and this girl, she believes.

red

“You look stunning,” he had breathed into her ear before he pressed his lips against her neck and his hands moved to brush the strap of her dress off her shoulder, with the red under the nails and bits of the charcoal he loved to draw with still marring his fingers.

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