Prologue

Everything for the first three years was good, he was my best friend, my go to guy. He was my everything. WAS, is the key word here. Grade ten started things. I thought we would be together forever and for quite a long time everything was good, great even. I loved him and I thought he loved me, I guess not. But I don't know. Let me take you through everything...

#4 in #dylanstrome {August 7 2018}