July 25, 1999.
Emalie Burkins.
That moment I knew that he wasn't in love with me. It was never me, it was all Juliet. And all along I thought i was the one, That all the years leading up to this moment had payed off. Which looking back on it makes me look like an imbaseil. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid girl! How could I ever believe that someone like him, so gorgeous and loving, kind and sweet. Could love someone like me. Or anyone love me at all?
