What do you think I'm going to do, run back into your arms like a naive fool? What will you have again in your hands to make life more difficult? No, not anymore, this ends today ... What happens after my life is hell? Why does he always appear in my way? Why did I fall in love with an idiot? My name is Kalliope McTeer, I am 18 years old, I was born on November 11 in Los Angeles. California. But a few years ago we moved to New Orleans I only live with my mother, since my father abandoned us before I was born, so I never met him. This is my personal hell, which I have built myself and I cannot get out of it until I am free from this toxic love ... No copies, no adaptation. This is a work written by me, with all rights reserved.