I'm a hopeless romantic who fell for someone I wasn't supposed to: My friends twin brother, Hunter.
It was just supposed to be a secret friends with benefits relationship to help scratch an itch we desperately needed scratched, but it became more for me until I lost him.
Only a few months have passed since the biggest mistake of my life and the man I see before me now, is not the man I fell in love with. This man is broken and hates the world, he looks at me like he hates me and refuses to touch me even though I crave it.
Now we are forced to pretend like nothing happened as we hang out with friends even though it kills me. We are forced to work side by side in a disability center and with each passing day, it becomes harder to keep my distance. But as time goes on, I start to see glimpses of the boy I left behind and I start to think that maybe this time, I can stay, that we can actually have a future.