She is crafty, and detailed, one of the things I love about her.
"You took it so personally," I comment and she shakes her head.
"It's the only way I could. Could you imagine the horror and the cruelty of it all? That man had me not believing in humanity, men in general. He shifted something in me that I don't think I will ever stop seeing. He changed me," she replies and she is quiet.
"I am sorry you went through all of that. It was worth it wasn't it?" I ask her.
"Nothing is worth you changing, losing yourself in the darkness and never really living. I realized that way later but it wasn't too late for me. Back then I saw that what he was doing to me, was the karma of using people for my own gain that it was all happening to me. I really believed it.
