a psychiatric patient suffering from trauma and meets another patient in which she convinced herself he's normal will he be her savior or her utter destruction..... . . . "do you love me" I asked looking into his shade green eyes. he chuckled pulling me close whispering into my ear. "Дорогая, ты хочешь, чтобы больше мужчин умерло, прежде чем ты поверишь" he said kissing my ear. firstly I didn't understand but when I pieced it together my eyes went wide " darling you want more men dead before you believe "