Description
Life isn't big with second chances. You get an opportunity, you screw it up, and it passes on to the next. Whether with a job, in a relationship, or with a friend. Second chances are limited and rare. I guess that's why we're so lucky, we meet, we fall in love, and we die; every time. Random freak accidents that separate us once again, just to be reborn and stuck on the river of fate until we crash into each other once again. Doomed to be inseparable, but always separate. I always think, 'This time will be different', but it's not, and we're running out of time. Of course, the best part is, she doesn't even know what's going on. He's reckless and crazy. Spewing nonsense that I'm supposed to willingly believe. Stories of soulmates and witches. Honestly, I should have called the cops the minute he approached me. Should've told him to stay away, and never come back, now or ever. But every time I try to muster up the strength and break the invisible chain that seems to link us together, something stops me. Maybe its stupid growing attraction, or maybe deep down I can't explain the way he knows me better then I know myself or how my life feels like it was just waiting for him to drop in. ------------------------ Thousands of years ago a couple was cursed to die every time they fall in love. Many years later the curse is once again cycling, however, this time is different. They're learning more and more about the curse and they think they can stop it, but will they be able to trust each other and come to terms with these new lives they inhabit, or will history simply repeat itself?
Prologue
