Imperfectly Bad
by A. E. Woodward
I’m Rob Ziviani. Oh, you’ve heard of me? Wait, did we? Oh yeah, I remember. No, that’s a lie, I don’t remember. I’ve had most of New York City and I don’t really remember any of them. There’s only ever been one...This is my story. Read it, don’t read it. I really don’t give a damn. It’s not going to change my life, so why the hell should I care? Because I don’t care about anything. Not since her.