Her Toxic Love, My Masterpiece

s a vibrant storm of Jenny' s laughter and

amed louder than any note when her text

friend, throwing another tantrum,

unblock, the empty apologies, the cons

, a beautiful Gibson guitar in her hand, propos

the room from her phone, berating her for d

il guitar back from my hands and declared, "The par

hat very guitar, calling it "trash," followed by Jenny gifting hi

e like collateral damage, over and over, all for

itar, and called Sylvia Hewitt, the legen