𝐖𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬.
A handful of nights.
Two weeks of passion.
Four years of denial.
She was never mine to keep, still I took every second that girl was willing to give me.
I always knew she'd go back to him.
But I never expected she'd take a piece of me with her.
He changed my life forever, and it happened long before our two weeks together.
I didn't mean to fall for him.
But how could I not when he gave me the most precious gift of all?