My dad always told us that love hurts, and there is a reason why true love is rare. I didn't buy the mushy crap since I was with Gilda. I thought being awesome and tough meant you didn't act mushy. I had it all going smooth until everything fell apart when Gilda did the unforgivable. Now dealing with that mess, I have to sort out another confusion of my own.
When the darkness is all around, how exactly do I find my light in the darkness?
(credit for the cover art goes to the artist that made this art (found this on a forum))