A girl and her pitt bull.

I found this picture tonight. I forgot all about it. That's the night Sasha ripped Vance's nose apart and the night he told me we wouldn't live to see the sun rise. I wanted to take a picture of us just in case we both died that night. I learned that documentation is good. I also wrote a letter that was with the picture. "To who it may concern...." That's as far as I got. I ripped it up.

I'm getting better but I trust no one.