Prologue

This is not a fairytale.
This is not about forever.
This is about love in its purest, most dangerous form - the kind that exists without permission, without promises, without possession.

I did not write this book to be read. I wrote it because I had no choice.
Because when love sets fire to your soul, you either let it consume you in silence... or you carve it into words.

These pages are my offering - to the boy who will never be mine, yet will always belong to my love.

If you have ever loved without being loved back, if you have ever let go but still carried someone inside you, if you have ever burned in silence... then you will find yourself in these words.

This is not just my story.
It's yours too.