Prologue

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The sadness has stopped plaguing me, after months of waking up with tears on my pillow. I finally feel like I'm moving on.

My senior year was hard on me, but I found a way to get through it. I sat looking at pictures from that time of my life, a sad smile on my face.

If I could go back and change what happened to me, I might've stopped it all from happening. I was young and in love. I know that I wasnt ready for any of it, but it didnt mean that i saw it as something bad.

But God works in mysterious ways. I need to move on, and clear my head.

Start new.

I close the photo album, and smile for real this time as I stare at my acceptance letter to the University of South Florida.

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