When her mouth touched his, it was like a blade glancing off metal—it made something dull and dark inside him briefly light up with violence before the emptiness came flooding in like a black lake.It never once occurred to him that the reason messing around always left him feeling so angry and unsatisfied was because he was craving something else.

-Nenia Campbell Campbell

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