THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He gripped that silver weapon, a cold comfort in this warped world. Love pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the glass that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where beauty danced in his head and pain melted away. She'd do anything for that next dose. Anything to feel alive But love was the only thing that trul