Author: dcrenee

I broke my promise the minute I saw her. Not in the way you probably think, though. It wasn’t a promise to take care of her because it was love at first sight. It was a promise to let her know, to let her know just what happened … took her because she deserved to suffer the way I had—emotionally. Alone even when surrounded by people. Lonesome for eternity. She’d be my wife so she could live beside me, never finding love but only the indifference and hate I bestowed upon her. Who would want that kind of life by…