Fifteen years ago, she fell into my world.
Fifteen years ago, I fell for her.
She’s the love of my life.
No going back.
Loving someone means sacrificing your own happiness to protect them.
Loving someone means making them hate you to keep them safe, to get them away from the toxicity that is your world.
I destroyed us before we even had a chance to begin…
Can a near death experience bring both my kid and the woman who owns my heart back to me?