Prologue
I truly did love him, but for some reason I couldn't bring myself to tell him.
He had slowly made his way into my heart.
He was my best friend, my next door neighbor, the boy who mowed our lawn, but most of all he was the love of my life.
My first love and you know what they say you never forget your first.
He was my one but me being me let love go by. There he stood pouring his heart out to me on our front lawn, and how did I react you ask? Yeah I did what any normal lovesick puppy would do. I turned the sprinklers on him, yeah I'm quite the charmer.
There are many love stories out there most are way cliché. You have Romeo and Juliet, Tristan and Isolde, and Jack and rose. What do they have in common? The endings suck! Well they are love stories nonetheless. So without further ado here's me, Fay and this is my story. Call it a story of love, a story of torture, a story of pure gloominess, call it what you will I don't care point is it's mine. Anyway here's where it all began.
