"But I do," I sigh, "I just..." I think about how I did it before when I didn't want to feed, getting energized and hyped up, before glancing at the ceiling, "I just don't want to hurt you."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I love her dearly, but I can’t live with her for a day without feeling my whole life is wasting away. — Miss Kenton, The Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro
