Imagine being in love with the same girl
since you were ten years old, only to have her fall for your twin instead. This
story is rocky.
It will rip you apart and possibly put
you back together again.
I know this because it's my
story.
The pain and anguish experienced in this
is what it was like to hold onto hope that some day we'd find each other again.
I won't sugar coat the details of what I went through to have her,
nor will I apologize for any actions that led me right back into her
life.
Sometimes love isn't
enough.
Sometimes it takes a little
fate.
I can’t help but wonder about my own
broken heart. Why am I holding onto some hope that I’ll have her in my arms
again? It makes no sense, and that’s the reason I won’t share my feelings about
it with anyone. They’ll just laugh at me for loving her so much. When I close
my eyes we’re together. She’s running through a field of tall grasses, while
beams of sun are shining down, highlighting her brown wavy hair. The smile on
her face makes me beam, and I stand there, arms open, waiting to catch her when
she comes into my reach. I want to lay there in that field with her until the
sun sets, and even after. It’s no longer about making love. In that moment I
know she’s mine, and nothing can tear us apart
again.
I just wish I could talk to her. I want
to tell her that I miss her. I need to know she’s
okay.
I need to know she’s still
alive.
Get the beginning of the story with Love
Survives
My heart belonged
to Branch and Brooks Valentine since we were children, when we were all too
naïve to know what that even meant. We didn’t understand that when we became
adults, love would change us. I had to make a choice and when I did, it ripped
our bond apart. Brooks left town, and he took half of my heart with him. It was
difficult, but I coped and planned my future with Branch. I thought I’d made
the right decision. I loved him and I always had.
Brooks showed up to be
our best man the night before our nuptials. After drinks and too much
reminiscing, I ended up in bed with the wrong brother. To avoid the humiliation
and the fact that I’d ruined all of our lives, I left Branch and the only
family I’d ever known.
That’s where my story
should have ended.
Two years, one
beautiful little girl and an abusive marriage later, I was standing there
staring at the man that would always hold my heart.
The only question
was…
Would I give it to
him
I’m Katy Michaels and
this is my story.
Jennifer Foor is
an award winning
Contemporary Romance Author. She's best known for the Mitchell
Family Series, which
includes ten books.
She is married
with two children and
spends most of her time behind a keyboard, writing
stories that come from
her heart.
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