“Keeping vigil over her are two monsters of very different breeds but monster just the same.Death on her left.Devil on her right.”
“Sure the world breeds monsters, but kindness grows just as wild...”
“Monsters,' her dad said, a tear tracing his cheek. 'I live in a world of monsters.”
“Leave it to her to want to pet a monster.”
“And a part of you wished it would just end, said the monster, even if it meant losing her.”
“They aren't monsters!"Her mother whispered, "Yes, they are.”