It was just a normal day. Walking down the street. You know when people say don’t judge a book by its cover? It’s hard to not when you can see peoples quality’s by how they look. So today, I walk up to a guy in a red suit. I know it can be bad. It always is. But I never can. I walk forward. You know a butterfly effect? When one thing leads to another. That freaking red suit should of tipped me off. He looked like a devil. But it was me who ended in hell. The butterfly effect of our relationship took long to develop. And the whole time he never took off that freaking suit.