Love and hate intertwined

tangled, suffocating mess. After the initial panic, the fir

eventuall

orced. I would be gone. Them getting together wouldn't

ng would

r while I stood there with my internal organs bleeding ou

st time I truly unde

oney to take me for afternoon tea at the Plaza Hotel. It was u

wearing a custom velvet dress and a sparkling tiara, giggled endlessly. Her father sat acro

urned his head. The fork in my hand slipped,

ired, resigned look crossed her face. "Do you want to go

out of her chair and threw her arms around his neck. He caught her, l

head, my ey

whenever I tried to show him my drawings or ask for a hug. For ye

Serena, I finally u

le of love; he ju

sperately wanted, Serena

ad come back f