S A I N T
I wish I could put it into words how much it pissed me off. The way Little Red just sat there, staring out the car window completely oblivious to the rest of the world because her thoughts were blinding her. It was written all over her face how hard her mind was working to find a way out of this alive with her mother right beside her. I could almost feel how little trust she had in my word that no harm would ever come to her while I was alive. Then again, it was me that made her that way. I was really f*****g pissed, but at the same time, proud.
"What are you thinking?" I asked her, opening her eyes to something other than her determined mind.
She seemed to contemplate whether or not to share her thoughts with me. After a while, she settled with a sigh. "I'm thinking about w
