I vowed to myself that I would never hurt her. Never in my life did I think that a girl named Chloe would affect my life the way she has. It was supposed to be a meaningless thing. A joke. A distraction from the pain we both feel inside. The things we hide, the things we destroy—obsession is all I've ever known.
Our love story isn't perfect, not like in the movies. So much pain and so much agony, and yet I yearn for her, badly. I need her more than the oxygen I breathe. But we are tangled in our own pain, destruction, and despair. We're broken; we're not supposed to work. Yet, I can't help but want more of her.
Was it love? Was it obsession? Both? Whatever it is, it was ours. Something I never want to let go of.
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Fragile Minds, Fierce Hearts
Roman d'amourKate, a successful Twenty-three year old lawyer, has spent the last few years of her life mourning her wife Kira, who died in a car crash. Her grief is all-consuming, her world a constant tug-of-war between memory and reality. Enter Chloe, a Thirty...
