What happened when the champion Crashed...Wyatt Crown was mine, and I was his.Feeling his hands on my body, his breath on my skin, and the soft whisper when he said he loved me, he'd imprinted himself on my soul. I'd been cherished by a man that had once cherished nothing. I didn't feel alone anymore. I'd found my home. My peace. Calling out in the cold darkness, the lack of a reply crushes me. My world crumbles around me. My heart breaks, shredding into to a million pieces leaving me broken and scarred. Why is this happening to me? Why again?Once more I don't know the outcome of those I love. Once more...I'm afraid.