I've lost him. Kyle; that name has a love hate relationship in my heart. When I say it or even think of it, it fills me with the warm feeling that just makes me want to smile and cry at the same time. I could tell you what happen to him but it's not something that could be explained quickly. It will involve deep emotions and confusion but the most important thing you need to know is that I am officially off life support. I changed my mind and started to write a second book to my mate is my life support. This book was made by multiple requests but I won't keep going until I have a certain amount of responses. So tell me what you think. Should I continue writing this?