I thought I was going to spend the rest of my life with my best friend and lover until I found the letter he left for me. My anger raged at the piece of paper as my heart shattered in my chest with each word written.

He wasn't prepared to come out of the closet to be with me and instead decided to live a lie with the captain of the cheerleading team.

Now, ten years later, I see him again. The man who had haunted me for the last decade. He looks the same, but better even if there is a sadness in his gorgeous hazel eyes. Can I forgive him for breaking my heart or will this be our last encounter?