For the first time in six months, my life had meaning again. He'd left me broken, even though he thought he'd left nothing to remind me of him. Of course, he was wrong.

Since that day, Jacob has helped me to heal. That was, until he changed and left me too. Now I'm on my own and I have more responsibility than I thought possible. I'd better start from the beginning, I guess, if you're to understand me. So, let's start...