A shell of a girl with her heart on her sleeve and her head in the clouds. Him, the boy with his walls up and doors locked tight. The world had always been kind to her, but to him it was a bleak place filled with demons. Happiness was an ideal he believed to be unattainable. For her it was a simple noun she thought she already knew the meaning of. She built the fire that kept him warm when the blizzard raged on outside. When her wildest dreams suddenly became reality, it was inevitably the beginning of the end.