Living in this crazy, messed-up world of a halfblood, I thought I could never be safe. There was no one to protect me. I was all alone. All I wanted was to escape from my world and lead a normal life, do normal things and such, but I knew it was impossible. This was what I was supposed to do. Maybe I could try, even if I tried and failed multiple times on my own, there was still hope. I was still alive. I never felt safe from anything until I met him, my protector.