Maybe I do love her. Maybe what this is. When the doctor finishes, I look up at him, "Tell Marco that he and Edy gotta take care of the kid who did this to her. They'll know what I mean."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
More than anything she wanted the world to be uncomplicated, for right and wrong to be as easily divided as the black and white sections of an Oreo. But the world was not a cookie. — Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Tree of Wishes