"With the first sight of her face I had come in contact with the drug my father continuously warned me of. In no way can any of the other substances compare to this addiction. With the first sight of her face I quickly learned why God never intended to make us meat eaters, he gave us the sharp curvature of my canine teeth so that as I kiss her lips I could bite and pull ever so gently just to give her a slight feeling of what its like to be hooked. With the first sight of her face I watched as my skin turned to prune because I had finally seen the evanescent doom of my worries to being lost in the ocean of her eyes. With the first sight of her face even though it was just a picture I could see God’s wink with her."