Chapter Twelve: The Beginning Of The End
The divorce is almost finalized and Harry and I have seen each other every Monday and Friday for a little over a year now.
My obsession of Harry has turned out to be the best thing for me. A lifetime of love. A love that won't fade.
Someone once told me, "Love is what you make it!" They also told me, "Love is not worth existing, unless you have love that is strong and returned." They're right. I never realized it until I found out about Harry's love. Harry's love was the one that was keeping me going all these years. He's always loved me. Like I've always loved him.
Anyways, life is perfect now. I hope that all who read this become away of everything that love has done to me and how it affects people around them.
Take into account that love will turn the people you love and know into monsters. Love them for who they are, not what they do or what they have. It isn't love then.
THE END!
Okay! So that's all folks! If there is someone out there that wants a "Harry Version" of this story, I think I could muster up a little time over my not so busy summer to work that out! Just let me know.
Thank you for reading,
Kayla