Prologue - this is JUST a starter, to get the whole story going, this is also my first fanfic story, and I'm new to the site, as a writer, not a reader, so please do bare with me if I mess up on anything, I'm just getting used to the works of it lol. please do review if you've read whatever I have so far, constructive criticism is always loved, just don't be too hard on me _ and I'm trying something different, I usually write in 3rd person, but I thought using 1st would make it more realistic and closer to the heart,
I hope you all enjoy it ^_^! PS. I'm completely against the whole Emily and Sam thing, so I'll be making sure this whole imprint thing is wiped away, it cheapened what Leah and Sam had, and tbh I really didn't like it. So sorry for any readers who did enjoy it but my story will be twisted (:!
What happens when the one person, the person who you'd honestly give your soul for, your life just disappeared?
Your reason for waking up in the morning, for smiling, for everything possible had just gone…no reason, no notes, no calls, nothing. Complete solitude, unable to interact with anyone, depriving yourself from any social contact, closing yourself off, feeling your heart shatter and break day in and day out.
Do you stay strong, hope for the best, there must be a logical, explanation for it…right? Or was it just the sucker's way out? Leave for a while, so she'd give up hope, and move on, or was there much more to it altogether. How could you possibly gather the strength to pick yourself up, and move on, when for the past five years you've loved someone, gave them your all, only to be let down after being promised a countless amount of times, they'd never hurt you, they'd stick by you through thick and thin, your trust is completely broken in everyone…
if someone, so dear, your fiancée, your best friend, your soul mate could do such a thing why wouldn't anyone else take a stab at your heart? Rip it out from its place and make you suffer, make you feel even worse, even lower, so low you see no reason to wake up anymore, that you pray, scream, cry, yell for the pain to stop, or even subside, just a little, that wish to feel numb, so numb that you feel no pain, no happiness, not a single thing, not anymore, not after your future before you has been taken, without a glimpse of hope that it'll be returned, what then?