They tore us apart the night our parents got engaged.

Caught kissing in the pool house. My mother dragged me across the country before sunrise and told me you hated me for disappearing.

You were told I begged to leave because I was ashamed.

We both believed the lie for ten years.

I never took off the infinity necklace you gave me at seventeen.

You still have the scar on your knuckle I used to kiss when we thought forever was guaranteed.

Today, in a quiet Seattle bookstore, our fingers touched over the same book of love poems.

Ten lost years collapsed into one heartbeat.

I’m still your Tiffany.

You’re still my Stormy.

Our parents are still married.

The world will still call this wrong.

But soulmates don’t ask permission.

Come find out if forever was worth the wait.

(One click and the rain starts falling again... just for us.) ♡

Hello Travelers,

Enjoy. Tiffany has the potential to go on a slow burn if you choose it.