After getting my heart broken, You moved to London for my internship. You made new friends, got a fresh start to life and was determined to move on from Alex, who told you he never loved you and only used you for his revenge, which broke you.

As you were walking through London you felt a familiar scent near you; which made you nervous and sent chills. you were afraid to look up, but your curiosity got the better of you. Your pulse quickened as I lifted my eyes slowly. Higher...higher...and there he was, standing less than three feet away in a black shirt and pants, looking like a god descended from the heavens to wreak havoc on your still-fragile heart.

you swore the poor thing stopped beating.

You hadn’t seen him in person since Philadelphia, and the sight was too much. Too vivid, too overwhelming, too beautiful and horrifying...