Once again i have tried to tell you about Ebony. Once again i have failed. Why is it that i can tell you of April, her eyes wide and her blonde hair coated with gore (i flinched, i squirmed, but i told) but of Ebony's beautiful brown eyes i can't speak? i don't know. They both haunt me. my actions led to both of their ultimate demise. i loved them both and they deserved better. The world i lived in chewed them up and spit them out. i played my part.
