Her Heart | Michael Clifford

Annabelle never knew much about the term 'being in love'. She had never been in love and no one had ever been in love with her. The only thing anyone had ever loved about her was her body and what she could do with it. She was content with her life, although her family was disappointed in her; she had no true friends; and she spent all of her time on stage. She was never truly happy because she didn't have anything she longed for, but it was a satisfactory life for someone that never had real chances anyways. This was until a strange man entered the bar she was working in. He was strange because he had real interest in her; getting to know her and being apart of her life, not just using her for his own pleasures. She wasn't used to it so her natural instinct was to push him away. What she never understood was why he kept fighting.