Her Meeting him was like the first burst of air after breaking the surface of a chaotic storm for the first time. All of a sudden and all at once. You couldn't just take one, you had to keep coming back for more... and I came back until I couldn't anymore... One moment I thought he was mine, then the next he was gone with the wind... Him Just when I thought I couldn't move on... she came and fixed what I thought was unfixable... piece by piece she put it back together. What can I say, except bad habits die hard.. and before I know it... she had come and gone just like the wind. ***Warning*** Possible Triggers Ahead. The story does mention abuse and suicide. The story does not contain a happy ever after.All Rights Reserved