I will never forget the moment my entire world fell apart. It was June 7th, 2014. I was preparing for my grad twelve graduation. My dress was a beautiful deep purple with silver beads around the bodice. Dexter, my boyfriend's tie was a deep purple to match against his cheap black rental tux and black shirt. Though I hadn't seen him in his outfit yet, I knew he would clean up good. My mom and I were on our way back from Saskatoon. My dress had finally come back from the seamstress with the alterations done. It was a cool day with overcast clouds in the sky. It felt like any other day, little did I know it would change me forever.