He smiled and looked down at the hands and started wiping he looked so peaceful and gentle while doing it..It was..refreshing, seeing something so beautiful and peaceful after something so violent and scary happened.
"I..don't like him..."
"That is okay with me love..I just don't want you too engage in what he was doing, it wasn't okay.."
He sounds very quiet and soft.
"He's a pervert..."
"I know..I'm sorry.."
"...."
"I do want you too know though..He wasnt always like that.."
"Really?"
"Yea..really..that's why I dated him but just I don't k ow..it went downhill."
"....sorry.."
