Where We Found Our Passion
How long do you have to be apart from someone before you can say you don’t know them anymore?
How long does someone have to be out of your life before your every waking thought doesn’t revolve around them?
Olivia Harding bulldozed her way into my life at twelve years old. She broke my heart at nineteen and I haven’t seen her once in the thirteen years since.
She chose her career over me. And now, because life is a cruel and coldhearted bitch, I’m praying that she gives me a chance to help her save it.
The smart thing to do would be to keep my distance, to keep it strictly professional.
But I’ve never been smart when it comes to her.