How it happened

Everyday I re-fall in love. It happened in the weirdest way. Then, everyday. I'm different. Not my personality, or my looks, my family and the person I fall in love with is different.

I'm 17 years old always. I look the same as I already said. My name is Candle. Yes spelled like a birthday candle. Part of my spell anyways. Not my spell. I'm not sure if I am the first with this spell on me. Or what happened to the others. All there new names were Candle. Before all this happened my name was Alison.

I don't know how this curse ends. Or how to end it. I tried of trying to end it once but there's so many things I see threw out it. Maybe it's not worth ending. And its not that bad.