I hate my left hand. I hate to look at it. I hate it when it stutters and trembles and reminds me that my identity is gone. But I look at it anyway; because it also reminds me that I’m going to find the boy who took everything away from me. I’m going to kill the boy who killed me, and when I kill him, I’m going to do it with my left hand.

I hate my left hand. I hate to look at it. I hate it when it stutters and trembles and reminds me that my identity is gone. But I look at it anyway; because it also reminds me that I’m going to find the boy who took everything away from me. I’m going to kill the boy who killed me, and when I kill him, I’m going to do it with my left hand.

– Katja Millay –

The Sea of Tranquility

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