Every sixty seconds a moment ends and a new begins. Moments we are not allowed to experience again. So it’s best you make every moment count no matter what. To remember the moments that took your breath away, even the moments that caused your heart to be ripped out and thrown away. Because like they say, whatever doesn't kill us will only make us stronger. But learning this lesson isn't always fun. I think this as I am walking up to face my fate after finally accepting the truth about who I really am and what I’m supposed to do. To tell the truth about whom I am, so I can save the one I love before his cruel some death. But let’s go about six months ago and let me tell you the story of how this moment came to be.