I put my hand on her chin.
Looking into her beautiful eyes. My eyes traveling down her cheek. Down to her red plumb swollen lips. Following her jawline down to her collarbone and then back up to her eyes.
How could anyone hurt this beautiful girl.
“So beautiful”
I mumbled to myself.
Beatrice had told me about what he had done to her. How young she was when it all started. How she was a fighter. She probably knew all the wrong things about s*x. When speaking of pleasure she was practically a virgin.
“So innocent”
My mumbling continued.
She had so much baggage. The one person that was supposed to care for her and keep her safe didn't do it. Her own mother didn't speak up, because she was afraid. I would sacrifice myself for any child.
If only I could save her. Help her. Care for h
