PROVIDENCE , UNITED STATES

Unfaithful Fiends

She was a funny girl. Short, had a young face, always smiled at you tilting her head just a little bit too high to meet your gaze. We would meet here after watching movies together. I would always have to describe what was going on because, how did she say it... her eyes "rotted inside her skull." She would say it with a drama and make clawing motions at her face. It was meant to make people laugh, she liked dark imagery like that. I was always terrible at describing it to her though...