Endlesshoping Stories

He glanced over at me, a smile forming at the corners of his mouth. I can tell he's pleased. He places his hand over mine. We hold hands, looking at the sunrise. Happily Ever After. HA Let's pretend you heard a record scratch and freeze frame. That's not what happened. In fact, it's far from it. I thought he would hurt me, but I was the one who was hurting him. I am the reason he's dead. I'm the reason there is no Happily Ever After.