This is a love story, about what people want, what you yearn for and what you desire. I guess you think most love stories have a happy ending, but you have to figure that out for yourself, you have to decide whether or not ours is close. The reason I ask you this is because our story has our drawbacks. Let me tell you about this terrifying tale, that is very special to me …………

Jesse

1918, is the year now. I'm 17 and a bad ass……what can I say, I NEEDED A hobby. I could hear my sister bickering over a game she lost to my brother. I laid in bed thinking about what comes next. It's Saturday and tonight I'm going to a dance, the kind where you wear masks and go around acting all pleasant, I thought that was ridiculous, and I didn't want to go but….what's there to do anyway. I'm going as Romeo (laughs) it's pretty pathetic really. I went down stairs to find my mom making breakfast. (Good morning Jesse, do u want some eggs). Na, I think I'm just going to go down to the park, ok. I really wasn't going down to the park. Please don't do anything to get you in trouble, ok ill be good. I was going down to the library, she`d throw a fit if she knew that I was going to libraries and still her bad ass son. I picked out a book called the notebook it seemed pretty good, so I checked it out. When I was on my way out I ran into a girl who had a pile of books in her hands. (Oh I'm so sorry), she said. (Um don't worry about it). I helped her pick up her books, and that's when I noticed her, she had pale skin with hazel eyes and bronze hair. She saw the book I was carrying (Oh, the notebook, it's one of my favorites). Have you read it yet? Oh no I just checked it out. Well I hope you like it, I know I did. Thanks, maybe ill tell you about it. (Ok, that would be great). She was very pretty. I took my out hand out to shake it with hers, (ya, great), she shook my hand, when she touched me it was something I've never experience before. (O) K, bye) and she took off (Wait)! I called; she turned around (Yes?), are you going to the ball tonight, oh yes I am, but if your thinking in that blows off the whole keeping a secret thing. Asking me I think, oh I know, but maybe I'll get lucky. Maby you will. Well then ill hope to see you there. Yes you will. And then she was gone. I don't know but she's different than anyone else I know.