No Scars Can Dull Her Shine
He was not like my dad, who brought home all sorts of trouble.
I was his whole world, and only I could see how great he was. Since I was the one helping him out, I did not feel bad about not being the prettiest.
I really needed something to hold onto at that time.
How we met was like something out of a movie.
In my second year of college, I was at a bar late one night, about to head home, when a loud noise came from the next table.
A drunk guy was holding a tall young man's chin, trying to make him drink some strong stuff.