Intro. I'm Abigail Anderson, I'm 19 years old. Intelligent, sarcastic, popular... and emotionally fucked, if we're going to be honest. I learned the hard way that love is not what movies promise. All my boyfriends cheated on me. Without exception. Since then, I don't believe in second chances... nor in the feelings I can't control. I'm the president of the student committee, I always speak my mind — though not always what I feel — and I've become adept at throwing hints disguised as humor. I only trust a small group: Andrea, Allison, Evangeline and Luka. They are my circle, my refuge, and, without meaning to... They were also the first to notice something that I swore I had hidden well. You've known me since before all that. Before the titles, the speeches, the walls. You, T/W Amalfi. Italian. My best friend since childhood. The only person who managed to see who I am without having to ask. When you went to Italy at 15 I broke down, despite maintaining communication