Victoria
I loved James so much. He was the artistic type, you know, so sensitive. A painter. I stayed with him for so long, before the 'accident'.
I met James in Paris. I was trying to make it as a dancer. He was so charming. He told me I was beautiful and said he wanted to paint me. He wanted to keep my beauty with him all the time. No wonder I fell for him like I did. We were together for quite a few years and I started living with him, while I stayed cooking for him every night, giving up my ambitions of becoming a dancer, he would try to find himself. Every night he would go out and find himself. And along the way he found Irina, Bree, Zafrina, Senna, Kachiri, Kate, Tanya and Tia. All beautiful innocent girls, looking for someone to 'model' for.
It was a shame we broke up but we just had such different artistic differences.
He saw himself as alive...and I saw him DEAD!