Prologue

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They've asked me what my story is. I, myself not knowing, would respond "I'm not sure."

I never thought people would be so invested in your life, especially your love life.

My view of love never steered off from anything different other than life.

I never thought love would be such a significant part of my life, until one day it was.

I never meant anything to anyone before— not like this.

The clothes I wore, the way I looked was never something I cared for, until my presence caught your attention.

You didn't look at me, not once, and the day you did I hated it.

I hated it because I knew I would've fallen, fallen heavily deep even if I hated you.

I hated when you made me laugh, even worse when you made me cry.

I hated it you weren't near

  but mostly I hated the way I didn't hate you at all.

I never loved anyone the way I loved you.

      Now when people ask what my story is this is what they'll hear...

~Without further ado I present to you Two Constellations~

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