me: *points at fave character*
me: look its my son, but also my boyfriend, but also my husband, but also the little kid i’m taking care of, but also my beautiful cinnamon roll too beautiful to this world too pure, but als-
two hands on the steering wheel. it is hot and day and ten fingers and we are blood and flannel and trying to be anywhere but here.
one hand on the steering wheel. it is cold and night and five fingers here and five fingers on your knee and the only place we are is here.
“I’ve heard the story… Young girl, lost and afraid. Hooks a guy, he falls in love with her. He’ll do anything to protect her…”
I left some bodies on the ground back in Kansas. Now, no doubt they were good men and true, but they were in the wrong place, at the wrong time and they stood between me and my freedom. So I did what I had to do. I did what anybody would do. Can you find it in your heart to forgive me?