Salvatore Lana Del Rey Meaning 소설 & 이야기

I said, shaking my head. He nodded. "I know." Salvatore gently took my hand. His thumb brushed across my trembling fingers. When he spoke his voice was calm. Too calm. "Lena." I looked at him. "Look at me," he said. I did. "I don't care what Dante tells the world," he said quietly. "I know who you are." He stepped closer. Not to claim me. To support me. "You don't need to prove yourself to anyone." I felt tears gathering again. Then he said something that made everything shift. "Every lie has consequences."