Once upon a time there was a girl and a boy, and they were in love. Things get complicated from there.
Their love was fire and light, made the stars shine. Like the great stories of old. Seriously, you shoulda seen it.
There were problems. He’s convinced they were his. Mostly, he’s right. She’s always just out of reach, of sight. He can’t leave her behind, but he can’t find her. The memory of her skin, her touch, her taste, follows him like a ghost.
And now he’s standing still, waiting for something to end and something else to begin.