"'Was any of it real to you? We talked everyday, called every night. You helped me through everything. You meant absolutely everything to me. Just tell me if it was as real for you as it was for me.'

'Everything we had was real. I believed in it.' He said.

And I felt my heart break all over again, because that meant that I lost the closest thing I had to true love."

-An Excerpt from a Book I'll never write #34