Our friendship grew as we did. Into a love that would stand the years of time. He was my first love. He was my first lover. We had it all, until...Without any explanation Chase walks in the house and announces we are over. Shattering my world to a million pieces.
I was unnerved when I heard "Hi Red." The loving nickname I had been called by only one person. Chase was back. He walks back into my life as easily as he walked out the door. Telling me he's missed me; He still loves me.
Do I risk him hurting me again to find answers to questions I ask myself over and over? Should I trust anything he says to me?