I Think Loving You Is What Broke Me

Kydra didn't lose her mind.
She lost agreement with it.
And somewhere inside the fracture-he appeared.
Harlen was never consistent.
Sometimes he was real.
Sometimes he was a mistake in perception.
Sometimes he only existed in the versions of her that were already breaking.
At first, it felt like love.
Then it felt like obsession.
Then it stopped feeling like anything at all-because reality stopped agreeing on what either of them were.
And when Kydra begins meeting other versions of herself... she realizes the most terrifying truth isn't that she is splitting.

It's that she never stopped.

Some stories are about falling in love.
Some are about falling apart.
This one is about both happening at the same time-and neither version agreeing on which came first.