Forty-One
A Dollar Underwater- Falling Sickness There's something seriously wrong with me. Maybe it's right if I believe in what I just told Cass, what I told Ana. This is just who I am. How I'll be until I figure out what I want to do with the time I've created for us. Looking into his crimson red eyes, I can see how much he hates me. No, not me. The part of me that is her. The innocence, the vulnerability, the little girl who was betrayed by everything she swore was real. I reached for him but he didn't let me touch him. "She doesn't belong here," I whispered. His head tilted a little encouraging me to go on. "She's not yours. Your love for the person you found is not real. You like the dark stuff inside of me because that's who I really am. She ties into this because of something I did. I did
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