I found him, my escape. He was every bit what I wanted and needed to get out of the stale and abusive relationship that I was in. He too, though, was in a relationship with someone. We were wrong but I have grown to love him. Making things right is not easy, and quick. But I want him when I want him. Loving something wrong has repercussions I know but I will prove that this stolen love will stand the test of time and hindrances that promise to break it.