Early April, I met the most charming woman in the world... She had long, flowing hair, sparkling brown eyes, and the cutest smile... I had to have her... After a month of observing and being friends, I wanted to meet with her and tell her how I felt... And so did she. We fell in love that day, and we never left eachother. I spent most of every day talking to her through the summer, and I thought we would be together forever...
Late August...
"(Mage's name), I don't think we should see eachother anymore..." I could tell that she was crying when she said it...
"...Why, Emily...?"
"Just... We shouldn't be together..."
I later discovered she left me for one of her other friends... Honestly, I felt like snapping his neck...
I was heartbroken. That is why, late august, I was so depressed... I spent an entire day in bed, too... And when she was in Texas (She switches from Pacific NW to Houston each month) I thought she was killed or hurt by Hurricane Ike, putting me in total concern and worry, praying each night that she was alright... After I woke up from my coma I found out that she was perfectly fine.
I had Ford there to help me through the August ordeal. I couldn't have a better person to call friend. Since then, though, I never talked to her in person, but I've spoken to her through MSN Messenger, with a fake identity, just so I can talk to the woman I still love, even though shes forgotten all about me... I can still remember our first night together very vividly... I can detail every bit of that magical night...