Chapter 1: I'm going to die an old cat lady.

She was the light.
He was the darkness.

She drank water.
He drank alcohol.

She breathed.
He smoked cigarettes.

She loved.
He hated.

She cared too much.
He didn't care at all.

She made peace.
He fought.

Isabella Wentworth Armstrong, a good girl with quite the reputation and a big mouth.

Ace Nixon Stone? Well he's blatantly Ace Nixon Stone. No other way to put it.

Isabella and Ace have fought their whole lives. They are both heartbroken and kindred souls. They're ancient soul mates. Older than the damn planet.