My muse, my mentor. So gorgeous, so elegant, so mesmerizing. I fall in love again every time I watch her preform. I believe every line she feeds me, feel every emotion she sells with those big blue eyes. Poise, grace, talent, beauty, style, class, mystery. She is a woman to be admired.
For the second time, someone has told me I look like her.
See, your murderers come with smiles, they come as your friends, the people who’ve cared for you all of your life. And they always seem to come at a time that you’re at your weakest and most in need of their help.