Lost. That one single word best describes my life at this
very moment. I lost the last games of the season and both my
team and my coach blame me. I lost the last two months
because I drowned in my own despair like a complete loser.
And I lost the only girl who ever mattered because I was
afraid being with me would destroy her.
But now I realize how truly lost I am without her. She has
become my story…and even though she acts like she’s moved
on, I know she still thinks about me just as much as I think
about her. She’s beautiful, sweet—and so damn vulnerable,
all I want to do is help her. Be there for her.
Love her…
If only I could convince Fable to give me a second chance.
Then I wouldn’t feel so lost anymore, and neither would she.
We could be found together.