We all want to be loved someday. The feeling of admiration, adoration-getting attention for once and throughout your lifetime. Finding your soulmate; that one true love you can be happy with. We as people fantasize about that all the time. Living in a normal family but then by some twist of fate you end up with the most beautiful, handsome, kind, smart, caring person in the world, who says they love you.

       Well, I say people should stop fantasizing! The world isn't as kind or wonderful in reality. And love is just a game. To be with the most handsome or beautiful person in the world, might just break your heart. To be with the most caring, and kind person, might shatter your heart, making you wish you were never born. To the rich, handsome, beautiful and the rest who just want to show off, love is just a game to them. They call it the Game of Love.

         I was one of the people who can boast, but never did. I just wanted to study. Everyone around me hated me. That's why one day I was pulled into the Game of Love. The person who was most special to me shattered my existence. Even though I tried to be invisible; to have no existence, they shattered me. Used me like a toy and threw me away when they were satisfied. Now almost at 16 years I, Bryan Loving, can never forget that day, but I still try to forget, the pain...................and the pleasure on the face of the person who enjoyed breaking me.