Let's be honest this is a rough draft to the real thing.
I'm Gene Cesaro, a young writer who struggles to understand the effects of growing up. I wrote about 4 heartbreaks because I thought they were examples of how bad at love I was, I thought they were the reason for me being bad at love. I even thought the 4 boys affected my chances of loving someone. When I wrote in a notebook for my English class, as an assignment, I realized those boys were only a part of it. There's more than one type of heartbreak, and I soon realized that when I wrote down my memories of those days, those lonely moments, and doubts, they weren't the reason why I gave up on trying to love. I learned to understand that the obvious things make a smaller impact than the words in between the lines.Todos os Direitos Reservados