A Whirlwind of Color: 2 (Light to My Darkness)

One great love. Thats what every heart craves. I was lucky enough to find mine when I was 19. But I wouldnt describe myself as lucky now.My husband looks at me like Im the light of his life. We live in a penthouse apartment that overlooks Central Park. My closet it filled with designer clothes and more pairs of shoes than I can count. I have everything I could possibly want at my fingertips.And Ive accomplished my dream of writing a novel. I wrote my love story. Every kiss every touch every memory compiled in a manuscript. The pages make my heart ache my tears flow freely and my cheeks hurt from laughter. My whole life is written on these pages.I have the perfect husband. The perfect family. The perfect life.But I dont remember any of it.