I didn’t know anything about boys or love. He was my first and I fell hard and fast. His love was all encompassing. But even after immersing myself in his world and our relationship, I didn’t know the darkness that hid within him.
What was I doing wrong?
His anger grew and his tantrums became violent. My life had turned dangerous. It wasn’t until he first slapped me that I realized I was in love with a monster.
I knew I was in trouble.
How could I escape?
What was I doing wrong?
His anger grew and his tantrums became violent. My life had turned dangerous. It wasn’t until he first slapped me that I realized I was in love with a monster.
I knew I was in trouble.
How could I escape?