He looks at me for what seems like ages, not moving nor blinking. I Swear my heart was pounding against my ribcage to be released but I knew I couldn't be that weak Not now Not When I should be strong Not Today Maybe after Weeks, Months, Years. When I know I can trust him again. I take a step back and let myself breath. I look into his eyes for what could be my last time. I take another step back then turn to walk away from all that I once believed in, all that was promised, all that I thought would end as my fairytale ending, he as my prince charming and me as the damsel in distress. --------------\----------- Macy is known to be an A-Student, a girl every mother compares their daughters to, a girl that looked at the silver lining of everything, the cloud, love and hate, wrong and right but what happens when Macy goes to New York to further her studies. She knows New York to be a place where everything happens, dreams come true and everything is as simple as learning to write your name on a keyboard blindfolded. Not the New York that is haunted and pollution everywhere. What happens when Macy Collins bumps into the grey-eyed angel covered in ink. Or so she thought he was an angel.