The short story of Aurora rose, an unnoticed side character, and a boy with hazel eyes that noticed her. When Aurora was a week from being fifteen she decided love wasn't real. Aurora didn't believe in love, not in the slightest. Love was just something humans created to bring more joy to the world. If you were to ask her what is love she would be quick to respond with "reproduction" Love wasn't real to her and she stood by that. She decided this as she watched the boy with hazel eyes watch a girl with flaming red hair. No love wasn't real, it was reproduction with heartbreak.