”I know you are full of hate because something very important was taken away from you.” Only she knows. I don’t know if she blames herself for it, but I don’t blame her.
It’s hard to share memories from my past. It’s hard for me to trust. You know, people think that because I have lost my family I never knew what real love was. But I did and it was ripped away from me and I still feel that pain like it was yesterday. That’s why I push people away.