Till the End of time.

Scarlett wakes up one morning alone. Getting up she looks around and only finds her reflection. She surrounded. The mirrors move closer caving in. She's trapped. She pushes the mirrors but they won't budge. She's surrounded by her reflection laughing at her and taunting that she'll never get out. She curls in a ball covering her ears waiting for the worse that is yet to come. She snaps her eyes open surrounded by walls of white. No mirrors. Was that a dream?

"Look Sydney, I don't fucking care how complicated it gets or how much you fucking push me away..." He breathes in, his breathe getting choked by his tears.He caressed my hand softly bring it to his lips. "I just want you..." My mother Scarlett Wilson has always told me, Don't let a boy fool with your heart he'll just steal it and leave. This boy... Has my heart already.