Everything happens for a reason. The reason may be unknown or it may be stupid but, it was a reason. At least, that's what Kacee told herself to help it all make sense. When she lost her parents, she needed a way to cope. A way for her brain to comprehend the absence. A way for her heart to understand there was giant void. She was broken and she knew it. She tried so hard to put herself back together, and when she couldn't, she packed the pieces away in her backpack and ran. She ran until she could go no further. She ran until what was left of her shattered. She ran into him.

He was a runner. Once he left, he never looked back. He needed someone. Someone who would see through his gupsy act. Someone who cared. Someone who would love him scars and all. Someone who gave him a reason tho stay. Someone who needed him more than he needed them. He needed her.