5 weeks was all the time I had to endure of this shitty town. 5 more weeks of school and then I was Seattle bound. He wasn’t a part of my plan, my carefully planned life wasn’t supposed to hold so much uncertainty. Do you stay and hold on to love or go and chase the dreams you made? The choice was made for me, but can I face the consequences of the truths and lies we left? No one finds the love of their life at seventeen, that's what I always thought. You need to be at least 22, college right? Or maybe graduated college and starting your career? It will be the same old story, girl meets boy, girl dates boy, girl marries boy, they go on with their happily ever after. But what if your happily ever after finds you first? We had spark from the moment our eyes met, we had a connection the first time we spoke, we let that spark and connection burn us to the ground. I left town to follow my dreams and now my dream has brought me back to town and a pair of green eyes I haven't forgotten about.