Prologue

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I came up with a saying, a long time ago. And I've always lived by that saying. It's something I learned myself, "never fall in love, because everything that falls, breaks" I learned that when I fell in love with a man named Garrett. It turns out, the only reason he was in a relationship with me was because his wife was never around because if her job, so he was only with me because he got bored. But I loved him, I loved him so, so much. So after that happened, I made myself a promise. I swore to myself that I would never fall in love again, in fear of having to bear the same pain I did when I found out about Garett. After I finally moved on I had a relatively normal life. A 23 year old college student with a part time job as a waitress. I didn't have many friends except a few, mainly my best friend Melissa. She would always go on about how I didn't go on dates, she thought that I'd be able to get a million dates. And she was probably right, I'm in shape, have long brown hair, blue eyes, and a big chest. But I didn't want a million dates. I didn't even want one.

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