3 years later -Epilogue.
My names was Ace. I didnt have the perfect life, but then again who the hell does? There's beauty in the struggle and struggle in the beauty, theres more then what meets the eye and then there is exactly that. You see I was one of those fortunate souls that got to expirence all of that wrapped in one person. But you see I wasnt meant for someone like her. I simply was just a thing she had to go thought to be ready for the one she truly belongs with. I never meet him in that life, but Fletcher gives her everything I couldn't and I'm so freaking happy that he can. But for me.....well she made the bad better. She made the suffering worth feeling. I was just lucky, and I dont regret the choices I made, and not because death was the answer, but because my happily ever after wasn't waiting for me there. Not when I was drowning in pain and regret.
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Teen FictionHe loved me, He loved me not He loved me, but not, in the way I needed him to say. "When you lose someone who use to be your everything it's like if the sun was to collapse or all the oxygen in the air was to run out. You don't think you can live...
