Anita, this doesn't sound like you. It's over. But not all, and my kind are attracted to those who hold power, or wealth, or are unusual in some way. I couldn't give myself completely to anyone, because I was still in love with Richard.
He was using his leather jacket to shield his face from the white-hot glow of the two uniforms' crosses. I passed through the long, silky curtains that formed the walls of the living room. He slid down the wall like a broken puppet, painting the wall dark with blood. So we had a new power structure, and we hadn't worked all the kinks out of it yet.
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