Prologue.
I guess it was inevitable. That feeling of longing, missing something so much, but you'll never get it back. Something that means so much to you, it tears you apart inside. And makes you feel like you're nothing. That's exactly how I feel right now. It sounds like heartbreak, and in a way, I suppose it sort of is. But it's not heartbreak over a boy. It's heartbreak over losing everything that had meaning to me. It's heartbreak over losing myself…
