Not Even Death Can Do Us Part.

Who?

I am June. June Love. I am twenty three or rather I'll be turning twenty three in May. One thing you need to know about me is that I have the most strict parents anyone could ever imagine. This book is my story, not solely from my perspective but rather from everyone I have loved, which includes, only my boyfriend Caspian. Caspian Gray.

Me and Caspian met each other in college. If you expect me to say that we clicked with each other instantly, no that didn't happen. We were in the same class. He used to sit somewhere in the middle where he would mix with the others easily and would not be the center of attention. I used to sit at the back away from the eyes of everyone. I wasn't shy. I just liked sitting at the back. The first time I talked to Caspian, as I recall, was when we had a team project. We became friends. He was the most beautiful human being I had ever met. It wasn't like when you look at someone and then instantly find them attractive, it was much rather the manners with which he acted. The way he'd gracefully compose himself before saying anything. The way he would look into your eyes before making a point. He wouldn't say anything before he had practiced it in his head a thousand times, not because of anxiety, but to make sure that his point would be clear enough for him to not repeat the same sentence again. 

He had black hair. Brown eyes. Droopy brown eyes. Small lips. He had a mole just below his lips. He had very light eyebrows.