The Heartbreak Protocol

The Heartbreak Protocol: just move on
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For Celestia Eskaell, life used to be perfect. She rested on top of the social hierarchy at her school, had the balls to be unapologetic and her brother was her best friend. And then he wasn't. He left, choosing to mingle with the stars, leaving Celestia to kindle her dying fire.
She followed the rules of loss. She mourned, she withdrew and she got up and pretended she was okay. And then life fucked her over. Again.

For Zach Laufhilder, life was anything but rosy hues of comfort. He never knew love, never knew compassion. But even his heart sang to the cacophony of Celestia. Donned in a leather jacket, in his Black Mustang, with nothing but his own bleeding heart as his weapon, he set out on a mission to rekindle the brilliance of Celestia Evie. His only mistake? He forgot his own heart needed a leather jacket too, for even dim, the borealis of Celestia was enough to light his heart with a spectrum of unseen magic.