When love is not enough, what is?

to protect me, us. I look in the mirror, my hair is a mess, my makeup smeared all over my face, the corner of my lip bleed, there is hickey on my

t didnt stop him at all. He punched the life out of me and he violated me. My bestfriend, someone that I trust my life with raped me violently while beating me again and again. He want to kill my child and put his inside of me. I fight him, Bite him and I go

elf from the floor, my head is dizzy, my eyes blurry but I know I cannot stop, I force myself to walk, I need to reach Adam. We will fight David together. I tried to

h as I trust Adam, David is his childhood bestfriend, they grow up tog

can feel the stares toward me. I can hear the guard asking If I am okay but I just ignore him and quickly get

tor stop and with determination I step out from the elevator to his room, I smile because the truth will prev

quickly run to him, I know he must be angry when he saw my condition, this rage is not for m

enemy. I look into his eyes but I can no longer find any love or compassion toward m

trust our love?” I asked him

onse fr

ee too? Look at me! Look into my eyes! You said my eyes is the path to my soul! Will you

n he rejected you, you resort to this scheme to turn me against him?! How could you, If I dont know the truth I may have fall for you

ne in the room. His parent, they look at me with disgust, his sister who I love the most was crying but didnt e

ve nothing else to say, I feel numb bu

aching to my car, I drive away from Adam, David and life. Once I know longer see his building I close my eyes