This story is supposed to be about a teen romance, butterflies and all that happy shit, but that's just not how real life works now is it? This is a love story, just not a impractical, happy go lucky type of love. This story is my grueling beginning, my silver lining, my first love. This isn't one of those cliches where the girl falls in love and all her problems are gone, this is a tale of a boy helping a girl in her time of convalescence.