It was supposed to be a time of mourning, reflection, and endings. Instead I found love, happiness, and new beginnings…
She’d caught my eye right from the start.
That little filly was as wild as they come, though.
Friends. That was her favorite word.
I wanted more, and I always get what I want.
But with her, love had to come first.
Her virginity meant a lot to her.
She meant a lot to me.
And just as it started coming together, it all came crashing down.
Why I didn’t know.
We were in love.
Or had it all just been a crazy game to her?