She is banned. He doesn't have any. Once upon a time there was a girl. Beautiful. Popular. Fake. And my obsession. My fall. Perhaps my curse. Did that stop me? Do I care? No and no. There is a line between right and wrong. Moral and immoral. And then there is her. I cross all borders with bloody fingers. She says she hates me. I say that I hate her too, because I have trapped her, taken possession of her. Made her completely mine.