Declaimer: I don't own any Everwood Characters, I just merely let my mind wonder.

A/N: For everyone that read my Pure Bliss story, It is Completed. I felt is was dragging. But anyway I will continue to write about Ephrsion, but this story will not start out with them but eventually it will.

Summary: Ephram's trying to find himself after certain events that broke his heart.

*Story*

So it finally happened. 6 months was longer than I thought it was last, but somehow I don't feel any repressed anger, I feel as though my heart is laying on the side of a curb, waiting for a rabies infested dog to come and make it lunch. I may be exaggerating but I can say one thing, I do miss her. My father gave me this journal so I could deal with any emotional imbalance I may have but I just think it's some ploy to make him seem like Father of the Year. But have to admit it does stop me from another episode of 'I hate you' which would end with me screaming up the stairs and acting like the immature child he want's me to be. Anyway, back to my initial topic: Madison. I've got to hand it to her, her breakup will go down in breakup history. First she told me that we should take a break from each other, then I see her letter of resignation on my kitchen table. When I go to her house to confront her about it, her unfriendly roommate tells me her got the record deal and to off. When I asked her where? Her response was 'Look, stalker boy, go back to playing dolls with your baby-sister.' Obviously she didn't realize my gender. But I found a note under their 'Welcome' mat. It was from Madison. It read:

Dear Ephram,

I knew you'd stop by here, so I wrote this letter explaining why I left. First of, why'd you even bother asking her where I went, did you really think she'd tell you? Second, I want to say that I didn't just take off because I didn't want to see you, actually it has nothing to do with you, it just my band may finally make it big and we weren't getting anywhere in Everwood, so we took the record and began starving musicians in the Big City. Finally I want to say, your the most profound and mature 16 year old I've ever meet and I hope someday we can be together, when it's not as illegal. And by Big City, I mean New York. Also I don't think your getting anything by being there either.



Love Always,

Madison

Love HA!

Well, as some famous dead person once said "All good things must come to an end."

A/n: Aren't I cynical? Review-Please and Thank you.