"I was an awful person." Weel, that's an understatement. I almost killed someone. I never talk without cussing. I robbed people after hurting them. Violence was my favourite game. I wasn't a gangster or any of those sh*ts. I was just a rebel. I was a trashy sh*tty assh*le kind of person. I was an awful person, until I met the stupid, annoying, irritating, eyesore, abnormal, ugly mushroom freak girl. She's kind. She's honest. She's cute. She's gullible. She's forgiving. She's humble. She's an angel. I mean literally, she is. She's the opposite of me. She said, she fell from heaven... and I ended up falling for her. An angel who changed my whole life and beliefs... But where are you now, my guardian angel? I miss you.