Promises aren't meant to be broken or are they?
I was naive to think that true love existed, stupid to trust a person so much and finally, too blind to love a person that will never catch you when you fall. After that day, after the snow had stopped falling and after that knitted sweater ended up no where other than the trash bin, I never met him again. I never wanted to. The promise we made between us was now, broken.
Everything was broken, until I, Kara Oberon met him.
Troy Greyson.
All of us want someone we cannot have. And that hurts. As time passes by, sometimes we got them. And we must treasure them. Why? Cause it hurts even more when you've lost someone you've once had. What will you do if this thing happened to you?
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