“Honestly, he was so beautiful. Like a delicately crafted piece of crystal, reflecting rainbow light. Anyone else would find it simple to handle him with care. I was hopeless, though. I would only break him into shards. I would block his light sooner or later. Even though I knew he’d be better, happier, with anyone else but me, I was too selfish to let him go. I was addicted to him. Maybe things would be better tomorrow. Maybe I’d fix things tomorrow.”
