Prologue

We met on that rainy, dark, beautiful day. It was just like you. We fell in love. I thought we were meant to be.

But...

I was wrong. You just left after you helped me out with everything. You hurt me. The pain felt like salt on the scars I created. Everything came back again. Well, sometimes people are unlucky, they feel like they don't belong. They even make that true by many ways. I might be one of thoses people who will make that true.