Sticks and Stones and Imprinting
I'm going to keep this as brief as I can. There is so much to say and nothing to say at all. I can't sleep. Food is the last thing on my mind. I can't feel anything but this rock in the pit of my stomach and this hole in my chest, and I don't know how or if it can be fixed. Its not that I didn't know what I was getting into when I fell in love with Quil. I did. And I didn't mean to fall in love with him, but I did. And now I'm stuck because I love him more than I every should have let myself and I don't regret it at all. How could I have not fallen for him when he is exactly perfect for me. Except, someone in the fate department of life decided maybe I'm not perfect for him. Or maybe I am. Its no secret that I've never been a fan of imprinting, even with all of the good things that everyone who has imprinted has said. I don't understand or like it. That's not to say I don't love Claire. I LOVE Claire! She is all those things tha