her parents abused and abandoned her.
her killer grabbed her repeatedly all along her arms.
Yet I am in charge of
her schedule... her appointments and her expenses.
her dance while her father played music and her mother sewed.
her the truth might help her get on with her responsibilities today.
She sneaks out of
her own apartment without her wallet or her keys.
her compulsion to leave offspring may cost her her life.
So she hired
her ex-husband to help her kill her boyfriend's wife.
The killer strangled
her with stockings, bit her feet and stole her shoes.
her treatments she used to inject her patients with her own blood.
her grief, my mother pushed everyone except her sister out of her life.
her files and her personal belongings from her office.
Now I think one of
her old clients is holding her against her will.
her love for me to make her risk her life yet again?
her some wine, get her in the couch dip and kiss her.
her daughter her thyroid medication without her knowledge.
Because of the way
her hair breaks across her forehead and frames her eyes.
I just told
her something that could potentially lose her her family.
My mother believed in
her, trusted her with her most sacred possessions.
her mother died, her father sent her away to England.