Love With An Asterisk*

Love With An Asterisk*

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All the books and movies portray love as this big explosive earth-quaking, butterfly-fluttering, body-shaking, life-changing, bond-making emotion. It’s supposed to be that thing that no one can live without. It’s what makes the world go round. If you’re about to slit your wrists the proper way, it’s the thought of love that’s supposed to save you. It’s love that’s supposed to bring out the sunshine when the days been crappy. It’s supposed to be the reason most of the human population wakes up in the morning. The sad thing is that all that’s true, but somebody forgot to show me the fine print. Love comes with an asterisk and you have to read the fine print. If you don't you'll find yourself with a right hand full of "what the" and a left hand full of "f*ck?" My name is Monroe and let me tell you how I learned that the hard way. ~ Monroe Bennett was...is...was deeply in love with his high school sweetheart, Cianna Grant. They spent almost every waking moment together and things were perfect. However, when college graduation rolls around and his opportunity to play in the MLB comes knocking, unexpected circumstances cause Cianna to rethink life under the spotlight of fame. She decides to cut her losses. And with the losses...Monroe. The unexplained departure devastates Monroe. It changes the person he becomes until years later when he finally gets the answers he wanted, and those answers just might be enough to make him reconsider everything he thought he knew about love.
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Liking someone is a genuine thing, happy feeling that inspires and glimmers with hope. Despite preparation and belief, love comes without limits. No matter how we prepare and convince ourselves, when love comes, there's nothing we can do. It all started by denying it, and as it ended, it became undeniable. Loving someone came from an unknown reason, but we felt there's something between them that we just admire, or a deeper something we fall for. Love is a beautiful emotion, but we are conditioned to trust fate over circumstances. Despite emotions, taking risks is a game we can fight for. But is love supposed to be felt, not expressed verbally? The story of missed opportunities and lost relationships is mixed with beautiful moments when the right things happen to the right people at the right time and place for all the right reasons. The characters in these pages feel somewhat familiar, like old friends: the high school friends, the one who taught you that love can come from unexpected moments, even the truest, purest kind, holds no guarantees, the one who will never be yours, the one you regret hurting, and finally, the one who you pushed. Sometimes there are people who are meant to be each other, but sometimes it all becomes a lesson. These are people you've known or loved before, possibly even people you've been with. None of them were perfect, but they shaped each other to learn. This is not only a love letter to the past. It's a love letter to the present and its endless possibilities. It's a love letter to the future and all the decisions we've yet to make-all the times we'll choose love over and over. It's a love letter to pain and loneliness, for the power they didn't realize they had given us. It's a love letter to ourselves, for each time we choose to rise back up after being knocked down by love. And it's a love letter to accept and love itself in all of its grandeur, pain, wonder, and constancy. This book is a love letter, and it awaits you.

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