All my Fire and Blood.

I’m 17, my favorite book is Don Quixote, my favorite school subject is, ironically, psychology. I write poetry and I had a boyfriend, who has probably forgotten me by now. But despite all my efforts, I can’t remember my family… all I remember is the loneliness… and the fire…I know I should know, and it seems so obvious, but just thinking about it hurts me in ways I cannot describe.