Prologue:
I used to belive that those 'happliy ever afters' that they talk about in the fairytales were real. I used to believe that there really was such a thing as 'true love', and that maybe one day I would get my happy ending.
But I'm not young and stupid anymore.
I've come to realize that there is a big difference between love and infatuation, and just because you can't live without someone, doesn't mean you love them.
I've wasted two of the best years of my life trying to make sense of this.. this.., rollercoaster of a relationship that we had, and for what? Because in the end, all I'm left with is a broken heart, tear stains on my cheeks, and the constant memory of what could have been.
Where did everything go wrong? I ask myself over and over again,
as I lie here on my bed in my small apartment, crying into my duvet and replaying the last twenty-four hours in my mind. And before I know it I'm thinking all the way back to the beginning, where everything began. Where we began.
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VERY IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Starting in chapter one, (the next chapter to be released) the story will be taking place in one big flash back, starting two years prior to now. The flashback will pretty much be most of the story, however it will end close to the end of the book, and I'll let you know when the flashback is over :) Thanks for reading, and please vote and comment!
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