At a young age Riley realized that she was different. Not the kind of different that your parents praise as unique and special, but the kind that caused pointing and name calling by those that didn't understand her. In the midst of tragedy she finds comfort in the most unlikely of places, by ones whose demons rival he...
She, trapped in an abusive relationship. He, desperate to save her. She, blinded by a sick kind of love. He, dying to take her away from all the pain. She, who's got to believe she deserves that life. He, who only wants her to be happy.
"...and just like that, our forever died." random thoughts and lyrics about regrets, heartbreaks and whatnot =BOOK 2 of Prologues of a Brokenheart= [copyright.styledinpink.colddecemberof.2013]