Beautiful As a Day, Dark As night
Maurice's POV,
~ In the fragments of the broken mirror I see your soul in splinters, though you believe I am the one so scattered; only two perfect mirrors make perfect reflections of one another and the difference is clear to the trained eye. ~
But Sama stood as silenced as a mute. What is the reason that she was so deadly quiet? What is the reason she sounded so messed up on the call and so calm now??
“Not just that,” he began again. “She refuses to call any of her family members, or her husband to come and sign the consent forms. Do you think anyone in the right mind would do that? It’s that bastard, I'm telling you.”
“Do you think it’s him?” I added.
“I've seen him. He is… how should I say… he’s a jerk.”
Let me talk to her. I wanted to say and g
