Prologue

"ι dιdn't even care who he was, ι just ĸnew ι wanted his affectιon."
The truth can hurt sometimes, but other times, it's like someone playing with your hair. Every little movement sends a tingle up your spine; a feeling that you'll yearn for. It wouldn't even matter the person, because the feeling is always the same- just until you find someone who can make that feeling extraordinarily better.