She's everything I never knew I needed.
I found her when I least expected it. A painted goddess by a stormy sea, and she stole my heart. I wanted to know her. I wanted to love her. I wanted to show Annie Clemons the world, and let her be my muse.
He's everything I ever dreamed of having.
I knew him from movies and television, but I didn't know the man at all. He was the king of the silver screen, and I'd loved him for years. How can I tell him what a difference he's made to me? How can I show Max Alexander he's the king of my heart?
They say opposites attract, but what we feel goes beyond who we are on the surface, and into something deeper and more real than we ever imagined.
Can we hold on to each other and still be true to who are?