Love. Everyone, including me, has a different vision of what love is or isn't. A man to stand-by me, enjoying my appearance as is, and sleep with only me, was my definition of love. Away for business and a surprised early wrap-up lead me to venture down a road I avoided in the past. My secretive plans back-fired on me. Anger and embarrassment sent me running for the hills. Chaos sent my life down the spiral stairway to my own personal hell. From out of nowhere a man named Tanner entered my secluded retreat. Crossed wires had us staying in the same house, so I thought. The true light on my life shined and indicated the false pretenses I had been living under. In a matter of hours, my life flipped upside down and no one was to be trusted. Will I ever trust anyone again? Had my own internal fears allowed me to distrust the one person helping me? Love worked in mysterious ways and my love story was no different.