Wrong Side of Heaven

I’m trailer trash in the slums of Carillon.Until I met him, the mysterious neighbor who speaks through handwritten notes. He never shows his face, only comes and goes late at night, and I’m drawn to him like a moth to a flame.I shouldn’t want him.I don’t need him.But when I close my eyes, he’s all I see.He’s my addiction. The secret I keep close to my heart.But sometimes things aren’t what they seem, and secrets don’t stay secrets forever.And together, we’re just two lost souls on the wrong side