A Sky Full of Stars

PROLOG

            Love.

            What is the valid definition of love?

            Is it for parents? For best friends? For boyfriend or girlfriend?

            Another question, what do you get from love? Happiness? Pain?

            And how do you feel about that?

            Do you ever wonder about what is the actual meaning of LOVE? Do you ever really think about the love that you feel right now is the REAL love or it isn’t?

            Trust me. Love only has two definition. Either it is really delighted, overjoyed, whatever those fucking words to describe how happy you are, or it is extremely excruciating, torturing you like hell.

            Let me enlighten you.

            My name is Kendall Knight.

            I’m not psychologist or therapist, or shrink, or whatever you called it. I’m just a person who not fully understand about the concept of love, but I know how it feels like to love and be loved. I know how it feels like to give up on love because of love.

            This story began when I was on my senior year, a seventeen year old boy who moved from Minnesota to a small city in Washington State named Greenwood.