girl, interrupted
"I met him fifteen years ago.
I was told there was nothing left.
No reason, no conscience, no understanding of even the most rudimentary sense of life or death, of good or evil, right or wrong.
I met this six year old child with this blank, pale, emotionless face and the blackest eyes, the Devil´s eyes.
I spent eight years trying to reach him and then another seven trying to keep him locked up because I realized that what was living behind that boy´s eyes was purely and simply.... evil."
I was told there was nothing left.
No reason, no conscience, no understanding of even the most rudimentary sense of life or death, of good or evil, right or wrong.
I met this six year old child with this blank, pale, emotionless face and the blackest eyes, the Devil´s eyes.
I spent eight years trying to reach him and then another seven trying to keep him locked up because I realized that what was living behind that boy´s eyes was purely and simply.... evil."