Prologue

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I sighed as I stared at the wedding photo of Ava and I.

I brushed my finger over her face, making me yearn for her even more.

I miss her, I really do.

But she has her own life...like everyone else.

But does that give the excuse not to talk to me at all?

Leaving me in the dark with my paranoid thoughts?

For 6 months?

I threw the photo frame onto the bed, tears filling my eyes.

Why did my once happy ever after turn into a nightmare?

I guess the curse of Greek Heroes still linger over me.

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