This is not a love story. This is the story of how I lost the one. The one person who loved me more than anything. The one person who would do anything for me. I wish I could say that I'm perfectly okay now. I'm not. Waking up every day is a struggle. Seeing how happy you are is a struggle. So happy, and happy without me. But, don't get me wrong. I'm so thankful for this experience. I've learned so much about myself in the past month than I have in my whole 16 years of life. So, thank you for that. It all started in October....All Rights Reserved
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