and “Somewhere on the path to loving you, I became the bullet that destroyed your life. and ” Life has a way of handing out unexpected tragedies. Losses that tear holes in the fabric of a person’s soul. Every step forward feels more like a stumble and the dark becomes an invitingly numb retreat. Tyla crashes and she rebuilds; the cycle a merry-go-round that keeps knocking her down. And then she sees him. His emerald eyes a view into her forever. But his jealousies and the secrets that he harbors cause her to doubt the authenticity of everything around her, including her own perception of reality. In his final deceit, he strips away the only thing that she can’t live without. From the author of Downstream, comes a roller coaster ride of emotion; the story of rebuilding after everything you love, everything you trusted and believed to be true, is lost. I thought I had seen every side of this man. I thought I knew what every glance meant. What would put a light in his eyes or a strain in his smile. I thought that if I ever needed to, I would always know how to save him from anything and everything. But I didn’t. I didn’t know what every glance meant. I didn’t understand what I saw on his face. And I certainly didn’t know if this was something that I could fix for him. As if I had no power to resist, my soul pulled me toward it’s other half, that tether suddenly stretched taut. I was being pulled home. To the only man that should have ever mattered. I wasn’t sure if I needed to comfort him, erase his worries, his doubts, beg for forgiveness or if it was him that I needed to do those things for me. But it no longer mattered. None of the ‘why’s’ or ‘what if’s’ held any remaining weight. All that mattered now, was finally clicking into place the pieces that fit together. Flipping the magnet, no longer forcing distance that wasn’t natural.

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