You never know you've loved someoneuntil they are gone. I never knew I loved him until he was gone. I wish I would have noticed earlier, but now he is gone. I am like a Dandelion. Such a beautiful weed but sometimes the seeds peel and fly away leaving them bare. I was one of those Dandelions, except my seeds didn't leave on there own will. My seeds were plucked 1 by 1 untilI was bear. Then I was tossed to the ground and left to Rot, to die. My name is Honakao Michaelis and this is my story on how I became who I am today.
A/N: So this is the Prologue of this story! Hope you like it!!!
