Love. It’s something most people take for granted everyday because they’ve always had it. If you stop to think for a moment, what would you be without that love? What would you be without your parents love, your siblings? You’d be me. I never even knew what love was until a boy with black eyes showed me his scars, the ones that match these scars all over my body. He opened my eyes and my heart. He wasn’t always patient or kind, but he was always mine. Then I betrayed him. We were pawns in a game. Deacon, Cole, Penelope and me. Moved around by forces far more powerful then us. They gave me names though, straight from their hearts. They gave me love by choice not by chance. And I would do anything to save them.