"Will it kill you be nice?" She smirked, taking another sip of her drink. "I don't do nice. Never been. Never will." I rolled my eyes. "Well, you can start." "Heh. You're funny." ______ I used to think I should have never existed, that I was a mistake, that he should have never been born, or that I shouldn't have done something, but there are no such things as mistakes in the world. No matter how bad it was. Not even the one that messed up my life. Everything happens for a reason. Even the worst ones. But everything has a bright side. I learned that. From him. And if none of this never happened, what a boring sappy life I would have had. But everything that happened, all the sadness, all the pain, all the death, I don't regret any of it. Because it all led to this. ~Blossom