Maxime Talbot and I had anything other than a normal relationship. We didn't agree on anything, we had nothing in common, but we were utterly and completely in love with each other. Then that all changed. Not all stories have fairy tail endings, and you don't always get what you want. Whether or not I'll get my ending, we will see. As for what I want, it's not so much a want as it is a need.
After years apart I finally realized what my life was like without Max. I was bland. I was boring. I was prosaic. I was lifeless. When in fact, life without him was my fault. I made the mistake of trying to live my dream thinking that life could go back to normal without Maxime Talbot. I could have never been more wrong. It's selfish of me to think that maybe, just maybe, things can go back to what they were... but I won't let go without at least trying.
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Just a little intro to the story. I still am not sure how I feel about the Jordan Staal story, it's kind of on the edge about whether or not it will be finished. This is something new and fresh, and I have tons of ideas for it, so it will probably be my main focus as far as stories go.
