Esmé Addison is a literature student, majoring in creative writing at the Institute of Creative Writing and Literature in New York. One day, after finishing class early, she waits for her best friend Helen on the side of the street, so she can be dropped back to their apartment. While waiting beside Helen's little vintage Fiat, she notices a boy with fire-engine red hair across the street, in a bus shelter just outside the School of Visual Arts, where she expects he attends. Esme is immediately drawn to him, but he seems almost dangerous...a rebel, like no one she has ever associated with before. She wills herself to stay away from him and his 'emo' type friends, but after a series of chance encounters with him, is that even possible?

( ( slow updates ) ) Five years have passed since your wedding day, you now live happily with your husband, Dan, and your two beautiful daughters. Everything seems perfect - but, of course, nothing lasts forever. You tried your hardest to forget all of the unforgettable memories, but your broken past only comes back to haunt you...

Moving to London, finally. New people, new home, new life. You can forget all of your problems back in North America, with the help of someone special... _____________ Forewarning: I wrote this story many years ago, so I apologize for all the spelling mistakes, grammar issues and the overall overused plot. My writing has since improved, but I'd rather not edit and correct all these things for the sake of looking back on how much I've grown and changed, writing-wise. Thanks for your understanding!