I never wanted any of this to happen. My only purpose was getting a degree on phycology and teaching. Those were the only things on my mind at the moment I arrived to England. I never meant to met him. Or letting him get under my skin with those blue eyes and black hair and mysterious bad boy attitude. Yeah, the things didn't go as I planned at all. I was supposed to change. I left because I couldn't let myself be this Emery anymore. I've hurt enough people already. I've changed, I was another Emery. But he screwed that up. He ruined that. The worst thing was that I saw it coming. Even at the moment I saw him, but I lied to myself telling me I got it all under control. It was the first of the lies. All those fucking beautiful lies. _______________________________ Ok. English isn't my first language, I'm Latin American; so sorry if there is a mistake. Hope you like the story.