"My legs were heavy, my throat was dry, I could not scream, nor could I cry." He wants to win, but she needs it more.
His twisted words land her in a constant state of internal confusion. He teaches her by using his attentiveness as a decoy to keep Vanity unaware of his psychological tricks. The impact of their decisions leaves Vanity in a web of calculated affirmations while longing for real love and understanding.
Vanity no longer wants to breathe life into these fabricated pieces of her li...


