"You could say I have, though I honestly believe it is through no fault of his own that he broke my heart. He simply... was too perfect. And although I knew that it had all been a horrid prank, a trick that neither of us saw coming, I could not help but love him." She swallows a growing lump in her throat, and takes a large bite from her sandwich. "And now... well, I've been hiding. From him, from the school, from men. I'd convinced myself that living with the illusion that he loved me as well, somewhere else, was better that knowing that he didn't, with him close by." Anne smiles bleakly, and finishes her sandwich. "Emma... he kissed me. I feel like such... such a tramp!"
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Date: 2006-03-12 01:57 am (UTC)Anne smiles bleakly, and finishes her sandwich.
"Emma... he kissed me. I feel like such... such a tramp!"