Love is a dangerous game when you fall in love at a young age. You never do forget your first time and the boy you kissed back when you were seventeen could hunt you down until you'll take your one last breath on this earth. The outline of my first story tells the tearing lifetime of Penelope and Edward who tasted indescribable happiness and savourless sadness, stinging together delighted smiles and burning tears. They met at some lame party and the very first glance they shared was the mark of the beginning of a wonderfully deeply moving love affair which learned the both of them how to love fully and without fearing their own sometimes blasted feelings.