I could hardly believe myself when I let him kiss me last night. The smarter part of me kept telling me how stupid I was being… thinking of him often and letting him kiss me. But the not so smart part of me just laughed and giggled and went straight back to daydreaming.
I didn’t even know what that kiss meant.
When he pulled away… he just grinned at me and left. Not saying a word.
Was he playing some sort of game with me?
If he was… I needed to snap out of it.
I didn’t even understand what I saw in this man! He was a murderer for god’s sake!
I slapped my face with my hands and then scratched my head.
It wasn’t soon after that that I realized there was no way for me to figure this out on my own.
There were so many people that I trusted and loved and could tell…
But there was one pe
