Love. Love is a strange thing. It can either be magically eternal or doubtfully forever. Either way it’s something that will make you question everything, something that will make you see and feel things you’ve never experienced before. It’s supposed to be the one thing that will hold strong and keep you together through the most tragic parts of your life. But what happens when that love dies? When it’s been questioned…broken, and leaves you with nothing but distant memories and regretful actions. That’s the moment you know everything has changed…the moment you know you’ve changed. For all you’ve known is gone and you change, you need to change just to survive through one single day. That’s when you know love really is gone.