Prologue… A Year

One year that's all I have. One year, then this dream is over. Meeting you, and it will all reset. We will pretend we never met, and that's it. We will forget, and never look back, forget… Some how I can already see you walking away. It's over, it's been over from the very beginning. But that's alright, it's alright. I know I should just forget… but… I can't. I like you.. Almost love you. But that is the one thing I will never admit.