Preface

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I ran, ran far away, from him. How could he? How could he do that to me? I thought our love was pure, real. I thought we were soul mates. I thought he loved me. Yet it's all lies. A joke.

I wish I never met him.

That's a lie.

I wish he never looked at me.

Another lie.

I wish I never fell in love.

More lies.

Through our love, I experienced a whole other feeling, a whole new world. I looked at the world with new eyes, and although our relationship ended in heartbreak, I would never regret it. Even if I never fell in love again.

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