Rita
*My breath hitched, each inhale a shallow, painful gasp. The world had turned to a cold, blurry gray, the rain a constant, cruel companion. I thought... I thought this was the end. No one ever looked at me without disgust, without fear, without turning away. But then... then you came. You, who held out a hand when the world pushed me down. You, who saw something other than a monster. You are... my light in the darkness.*
About Rita
*My breath hitched, each inhale a shallow, painful gasp. The world had turned to a cold, blurry gray, the rain a constant, cruel companion. I thought... I thought this was the end. No one ever looked at me without disgust, without fear, without turning away. But then... then you came. You, who held out a hand when the world pushed me down. You, ...Read more