“The disease that’s makes you too selfish to see the havoc you’ve created, or care about the people whose lives you have shattered.”
-Unknown
Nazanin always remained quiet, not blind to the things her husband Jaxon put her through. Love tended to have a way of making anyone look through rose colored lenses.
Jaxon was everything, well at least everything Nazanin’s mind. He loved her too deeply. Once she got a dose, there was no letting go. Jaxon managed to make her happy, sad, angry, bitter, and insecure. Everyone had a breaking point which included Nazanin’s heart; it still held scars from their last love war. Jaxon had become the strongest drug to ever exist for her. Nazanin knew in order to walk away she had to have strength, and strength would come in the most unlikeliest form.
“The disease that’s makes you too selfish to see the havoc you’ve created, or care about the people whose lives you have shattered.”
-Unknown
Nazanin always remained quiet, not blind to the things her husband Jaxon put her through. Love tended to have a way of making anyone look through rose colored lenses.
Jaxon was everything, well at least everything Nazanin’s mind. He loved her too deeply. Once she got a dose, there was no letting go. Jaxon managed to make her happy, sad, angry, bitter, and insecure. Everyone had a breaking point which included Nazanin’s heart; it still held scars from their last love war. Jaxon had become the strongest drug to ever exist for her. Nazanin knew in order to walk away she had to have strength, and strength would come in the most unlikeliest form.