"It's my job to tell Jupiter's story, she can't tell it herself." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was almost two years ago, the day that I met Jupiter. She couldn't have been more magical. Her hair, the way she moved, the way she spoke. She was like a dream, and, in the end, I guess that's all she ever was. But I always knew she was keeping something, like a secret. And I am the only person that she ever told. So it's my job, to tell her story. Our story. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~|

The best thing about life is when you're around the people you love.

Just another one of those Wattpad diaries.

To The One I Loved.