I said I was done with his sh*t. I said I was done with the whole universe—done with my life.

But I continued to live and he didn't.

So I blamed myself, hoping that he would come back to me. Come back to life, but he wasn't real.

He never was.

- Prologue -

This is only the beginning, but never the end or perhaps it is.

This is your Christmas gift. ^.^ See you guys on January 4th.

From your author,
Flora Lee