I thought that becoming something would mean forgetting everything else. Instead, it made me worse, almost hypocrital. My sister's death is all I have now, and it will just be another compelling story. A recycled memory, is all.
Fiction: Mystery - Rated: T - English - Mystery/Romance - Chapters: 4 - Words: 5,759 - Reviews: 1 - Updated: 6-19-10 - Published: 6-17-10