Imagine one moment the light of your life is at the center of everyone's attention doing what they do best and suddenly BANG! Gone in a moment. Except, no one knew about your entanglement. How can you mourn if your perceived perception of your love was hatred? Well, Dean Withers didn't have to imagine it, for this was his tragic reality. CHAPTER 2 IS DELAYED APOLOGIES FOR ANY INCONVENIENCE THAT THIS POSES