Its been a long, hard couple of years. Never having anyone there for you. Never having anyone except yourself to live with your struggles and pains.
You never think about bad things happening, until they actually happen. You wish you could spend every moment with that one person, before everything disappears. But when it does disappear, you wish you could say all the things you long to say.
What happens when someone you barley know comes into your life and saves you? Do you go with it? Or do you walk away?