posted 4 months ago with 673 notes

When there’s no light to break up the dark, that’s when I look at you.



Cecilia, the youngest, only thirteen, had gone first, slitting her wrists like a Stoic while taking a bath, and when they found her, afloat in her pink pool, the paramedics had been so frightened by her tranquillity that they had stood mesmerized.

Cecilia, the youngest, only thirteen, had gone first, slitting her wrists like a Stoic while taking a bath, and when they found her, afloat in her pink pool, the paramedics had been so frightened by her tranquillity that they had stood mesmerized.

posted 4 months ago with 418 notes

“Good luck, girl on fire.”



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