Nothing good came from listening to my heart.

It had been careless and irrational and became much too invested once i read a love novel.

So I put her under lock and key.

I just had a few rules, and I usually stuck with them.

1. Never get attached.

2. Always run before the feels become contagious.

3. No matter what, under no circumstances, never fall in love.

He was a playboy who ran from the same group of rules.

What we had jointly was fun, it was hot, and it had been temporary.

Until he screwed everything up.

We were under no circumstances designed to be each other’s happily ever after, but the harder I tried to drive him away, the further I fell.