Please take time to go over this before reading.

Welcome! This is an old story from at least 2014 that has been sitting around on paper for awhile and I decided to bring it here to share. It'll be edited, and of course updated in a much more updated version of my writing. This story really isn't based off of anything per say, this came from my own little heart.

Getting down to business, there are some strange formats I have for this particular story. Allow me to explain.

There will be two variations that will switch off once in awhile within the story as it progresses. One is text based, and one is first person.

Text based version (TB) is how you would see a conversation on a phone, only the setup is not with slang or shortened phrases mostly seen in texts now in modern time. This eliminates the problem of the audience having the trouble of trying to figure out where the conversations are going if they don't know them.

The first-person based version (FPB) is the format of most stories. Paragraphs, descriptions of surroundings and characters, the works. This version will switch with the TB (text based) version.

Another thing I must mention that the story will be posted a little differently from my other stories. For the expirience, each chapter will represent each conversation or day, along with the dates of when I happened to write them. With this, I will not be able to tell you readers how short or long the conversations will be since they are so random with word count, or how many days passed since I wrote on school grounds on my free time, which wasn't much.

The dates I wrote the parts will be accompanied with one or two word titles.

Thank you for reading, and enjoy the story. As always, I really appreciate feedback and welcome any comment or critiques.

~SA