Dear Heart,
I can’t believe I am even writing this.
I wanted a fresh start, to follow a new dream that I had to find after I lost Elijah.
Moving to New York was the best thing for me.
I had it all planned out.
New Friends, New Job and a New Adventure.
And a new adventure I had.
My best friend’s dad.
It was supposed to be a taboo fling… but it was so much more.
We were tied together by more than a mutual connection.
It ran deeper than blood.
The thought of starting over again petrified me, but here I am, ready for a new beginning and the new adventure I craved, it just wasn’t the one I had planned.
Dear Heart, you screwed me
