Chelsea

Owen and I are just friends. Just. Friends. Maybe I need to accept this and be prepared for him to eventually leave me and move on. It's his style. He never had a regular girlfriend; he himself spoke about this more than once. What should I do? You need to lock your heart. Don't let him in there. But I'm afraid it's too late. It's there and I can't change it. In any case, in the near future. I don't want to.

OwenI think I want a relationship like Fable and Drew. Yes, I am young, but they were also young when they met. And look at them. Years later, they are still head over heels in love with each other. They are married, they have a child, he has a career, she takes care of her daughter, and they look at each other as if they met yesterday and cannot believe that they have found each other. And I want the same. And, I think, specifically with Chelsea. But Chelsea hardly wants the same for me.