Things change faster than you can imagine. One minute you're standing by the door ready for a night in the town, excited and happy and content with how everything is going. The next minute you're sitting there daring to let tears spill from your eyes.
Another month had gone by and things were going fairly smoothly with Orion. Or so I thought.
We had been together for three months now and everything was good. We didn't fight or argue because there was never any reason to. He was flexible and would cancel our plans when he knew I just wanted to stay in and watch movies all day so he'd bring over food and we'd just hang out in our pyjamas all day.
What I'm trying to say is that Orion and I were happy together, we fit each other like puzzle pieces and he was an amazing guy who I didn't even deserve. He was my best friend more than anything.
At least that's how I thought things were.