Prolouge

I've seen love die.

To the point where I thought it was nothing, but a mere figment of my imagination.

I've heard the cries that it causes.

Felt the wrath of its aftermath.

I've seen people give up on everything.

All because of this thing called love.

Love does not exist for me.

Nor will it ever.

At least that's what I believed until now.

Then you came along & changed everything.

My whole view on everything, shattered.

Every time I see you it takes all I have not to run in the opposite direction.

I will not let you break my heart.

I will not let myself fall in love.

It causes too much agony.

Is love really worth all of that?

I promised myself I'd never fall in love.

But, darling, you're the only exception.