A teen girl named Citrine is dealing with new scary things along with a guy who just might be her forever, or might be her never due to issues of his own. Sometimes forever is just a second. "I'm sorry about earlier." I frown and scratch the back of my neck. "It's okay." she says calmly. I look up at her, "Trina, how long do you think we will be together?" She thinks silently for a second then says, "Forever."All Rights Reserved