Picking Up The Pieces

It all started with that one boy. The boy that makes you feel weak, makes butterflies flutter in stomach, his touch sends your body to linger for him. He’s the guy that you’d give everything up for if you really loved him and I did.

On the day I failed he lost his life due to me. He’ll never see the sun rise again. I should’ve been there with him although we would both be dead. In a way I would prefer that way because maybe there is a little chance of stopping this constant suffering I feel every time I pass his house. It hurts to know his bedroom is empty and full of memory packed boxes. He was the best thing that ever happened to me. He cared about me and our music; he was there to support me when my parents were never interested but were of my older sister. It was always him and I know he will always be a constant reminder of my failure.

Melony Davies life was perfect until that fateful day when her beloved boyfriend died. She doesn't want to back any longer so after two years of grievance she pushes everything aside to go back and start again. The thing is school has changed all of her friends are no longer interested in what she has to say. One even has it out to get her. She suddenly feels lost and weak until she grows an attachment to handsome stranger who she has been forced to work with and who seems to have knowledge of her past. She feels it hard to talk to talk to him but when she is offered another chance to prove herself will she let her guard down and accept him. Or will she hide away again and force herself away from her dream she once had?