Some loves were made to last a lifetime.
He carved himself a place in the centre of my universe, then he destroyed me…
I met the love of my life at five years old playing in the rock pools on the beach.
He was my first kiss at sixteen, and my first lover when I was twenty.
Then my world fell apart and I ran as fast and far from Liam Doherty as I could.
Now my mother is planning my thirtieth birthday, and a name from my past is on the invitation.
At twenty-nine, I discovered that I was the villain of our story and broke his heart.
Can you really find everlasting love when you’re five?
