My life was perfectly fine, well as perfect as my definition of perfect was, I was fine, I didn't need any problems, I didn't need a stranger showing up in my life and messing with my head, I didn't need that. I thought that one day a girl would walk into my life and she'd be the one, just like in the movies or in one of those famous novels. But no. Sleepless nights because the second I closed my eyes, he was there, beside me. I couldn't understand why he was always in my head. I was falling for a guy. And it scared me shitless