“But, I'm telling you, monsters aren't born, they're made, and someone made Caleb." --Olivia”

“I'm telling you, monsters aren't born, they're made.”

“...monsters aren't born, they're made...”

“Caleb was a strange person, cruel and inhuman; a monster, and yet, at other times, he seemed so capable of something like caring. He made me cry and scream and shake with fear and nearly a split second later he could make me almost believe he wasn't responsible for any of it. He could hold me and make me feel safe. How was that possible?”

“Tell me you love me, Caleb," I whispered.He kissed me, refusing. "I wish I could, Kitten”

“All of the tears i made her made her shed, these were his favorite. "If happy tears taste the same as the sad ones, he said.I think they're sweeter.”

“If you were a plant, you would be a thistle ~ Caleb”