ONYX
I knew when she walked into our classroom at age 14, she was mine.
I lost her in my twenties.
I found her again in my thirties and this time I wasn’t letting go.
Can we fix all that broke us, the secrets and lies?
 
REA
He was mine from age 14.
I thought we’d be together forever.
He broke us in my twenties. It took years to put myself back together.
I’m content with my life. Until I see him again.
Our foundations are there. Cracked and dented but not broken.