With love, Stella. PS. It's not living if you're not loving. It not loving if that person's not living... I don't know how else to put it, Will. All I know is we are a Shakespearean tragedy. We've been doomed. ••• It's a struggle for Stella to fall in love again, with Will so clear in her mind. But soon, she realises that's what life is about. Falling. Hurting. Rushing. Loving. PG13. Censored language. Enjoy! :)