She's new to town, he has lived in the same town for years. She's innocent, he's tainted. She's a teenager, he's a ghost. He haunts the playground looking for his key. Cover by : soundthealarm © All rights reserved © Copyright 2015-2016 * Prologue - Chapter 15 are edited.* ** Sequel : Boathouse ** *** This is a SHORT STORY thus the story may seem a bit rushed. ***

She painted his life with color and he infused her soul with passion.

"There's no such thing as soul mates. I mean just because someone is perfect for you doesn't mean you're meant to be with them. The thing about love is that it's unexpected - the best kind anyway."