"I wish I could apologize for kissing you that night but God Rach I'm not sorry. I'm not sorry because that kiss was amazing and I can't stop thinking about it. About you." ☆ミ　☆彡 It was supposed to be the best day of her life, the day Rachel Evans married the man she loves. Instead she receives a phone call telling her that her fiance had been involved in a car crash on the way to the venue. With no way of knowing what his condition is like Rachel rushes off fearing the worst. Join her as she looks back on all her favourite memories of their relationship as she races to the hospital. THIS IS JUST A FIRST DRAFT IT WILL GET BETTER AND HAVE LOTS MORE DETAIL ETC WHEN I EDIT IT

I did everything he told me to do; nothing more and nothing less. If I knew this is where it would get me, a cube with blank walls and a metal bed, than I would have ran. I would have ran as fast as I can, as far away as I could. But that would have done me no good, for I would have only looked more guilty. So now I'm only left with only one choice: To find who did this and end them. They deserve to be here, not me.

De·ter·mine To cause (something) to occur in a particular way; be the decisive factor in. ... I've never doubted myself. Heck, I've never even had to think twice before making my choices. I was always so determined. But that was all before I was face to face with a choice I had to determine that split me in two.