[CHAPTER ONE OF SEQUEL POSTED] It's not that I didn't love him, no. It wasn't my fault, it was Noel's. He stole me and I couldn't go back. It was like I was a blindfolded child that just got kidnapped and was taken across the country from their best friend or something. I truly loved Ezra, I did. I was trapped inside this bubble of regret. I constantly thought it was my fault. I don't know why and I still don't know how I realized it wasn't. Maybe this is all a dream...did I ever realize it?
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