Torn

He was always mysterious. He was always forbidden. Maybe that’s why he was so desirable in the first place but I don’t know anymore. Ever since I was born I was taught to loathe his kind, his family and now I find myself torn; torn between two sides. My heart beats in two places as one. I find myself facing a decision that I cannot bear to make; my family or him. I cannot live without the other nor do I want to...