The Tigress, The Witch, and The Broken One

Introduction

Beginning of 2018

I was smitten. In love with a girl who's hair was that of scarlet red with a glow of flames. Her voice is stern, but soft. Our encounter only happened by tragic events. Events of betrayal and misunderstanding. I was there to console her. That's when it happened, our connection became intimate for a brief moment until he came back. Why does her mood change so?

I was still yearning to be with her. Call it a fools choice, but I feel like I could take her away from this. I may not have much, but whatever I gain the coming days were to include her. Yet, the end of summer was near. A woman with ebon locks entered my life. Tortures as I, but not plagued by the vast emptiness of a shattered heart.

Fall approached, now the two were friends of bitter taste, soon to be secret enemies due to rumors about the other. My friends play the role of siding with the other and here I am, dragged into this deadly game. It wasn't long until the rumors became true for one side. I didn't know what to do by then.

The year is almost over. The witch is ill and strained by negativity, and the tigress who desires one who see's her as no one. Where does that leave me?