Sage was abused by her mother, harassed and molested by her mother's boyfriend. So one day Sage's mother throws her out on the streets and into adoption. There Sage is left to feel unwanted and broken. What happens when times flies and two married men come and adopt Sage and then take her to her new home where the two men live along side with their other child, Alexander. Alexander never thought his dads would adopt another child, let alone a girl. He was excited at the thought of having someone live here and shared his bedroom with. So of course he was happy when his dads brought Sage home. He tried his hardest to make Sage feel welcome, but soon gave up when he didn't get anything. Time went by and Sage is still the same broken, quiet girl and Alexander has had it. He begins to hate her. ** SORRY, I KNOW THE DESCRIPTION SUCKS, BUT I COULDN'T THINK OF ANYTHING.! BUT PLEASE DO GIVE THIS STORY A SHOT.! THANK YOU.!**

What would you do if you lost everything that ever mattered to you? When Phoebe Miller loses her family in a car crash, her answer is to simply close in on herself. She is too scared to get close to someone new, due to the fear of losing someone else important to her. Plagued by depression, harrowing nightmares and full of guilt, she pushes away the very people who may be able to help her through. Only one handsome and charming teacher is able to break down her wall of defences. But can their love survive, or is their forbidden relationship simply not meant to be?

Dear Ollie, I miss you so much. I miss the way you use to make me smile, whenever I felt down and the way you use to hold me in your arms. I don’t know what I’m doing anymore. I feel lost. It’s only been eight months, but I need you. I need you so much. People have told me you might not remember me when you wake up, if you wake up. So I wrote these letters, letters of every eventful moment that has happened in these past eight months. I wrote them to help me remember the good times and to help you remember everything from the good to damn right awful. Here goes nothing...