Travis McGreen
She was a rebel, a hard worker, and my heart. Isabella. She was my first love. The first who really saw me when I wasn’t even ready to see myself. But we were young and everything was easy. Until it wasn’t anymore. She made it abundantly clear our ties were torn all those years ago, but now she’s back home, standing in front of one of my best canvases, and my best memories resurfaced. I might only look for an explanation or even redemption, but I still want to possess her heart again.
Isabella Kirby
He was an artist at heart, and a lover in memory. Travis. He was my first love and everything I wasnt. I did the right thing when I left him, but I wasnt planning to see him ever again. And now, hes my client, and all the memories we shared are at the front of my mind. But they are only that. Memories. I cant give them more importance. We are two professional human beings, the rest is in the past and I cant start thinking any other way again. Once upon a time, we imagined a future together, but this is not a fairytale, this is real life, and I cant start hoping again.
