Waking up and realizing you don't know the people surrounding you is one of the most hellish, nightmarish discoveries one can make. It is even worse when you realize that those people are the ones who are dearest to your heart. Watching as they tirelessly attend to you, making sure to repeat who they are to you each and every day. Kids, a husband, a family full of friends and love...to wake up one day and know that you cannot recognize their faces... They say that love can overcome any barrier, any obstacle, and can bring those that it wishes together. My question to life and love involves whether or not I'm worthy of reconciling with the life I had now, or letting go of everything I was supposed to once know.

What would you do if you fell in love with someone and unintentionally pushed them so far off the brink that they left you? Would you fall apart? Would you try to get him back? Or could you live your life knowing that you love him with all your heart and all you want is for him to be happy... My name is Hannah Robertson and when things go wrong for me, they really take a nose dive. I don't believe in fairy tale endings where the guy gets the girl and they ride off into the sunset on a white stallion. While it really can sound nice, I just want one thing: I want to fix things with the man who stole my heart. Kellin Quinn and I used to be one of those couples that people would look at and say "Gosh, why don't they just get married already?". We were a disgustingly in love set of people and well, I ruined it. There isn't much to say to that...but I did, I ruined it and I know there is no going back. But when I receive an invitation to Kellin's wedding, I wonder if fate is playing a cruel joke on me. I know it's no longer a matter of if I want him or not: it's more like can I love him enough to let him go?