“Do you still love him?”

The question hit me like a physical blow, stealing my breath. My heart skipped a beat, then began to pound against my ribs. Do I still love Caspian? Yes. The real question was: could I ever stop loving him? The thought scared me, could I really love my life loving someone I could never have?

She saw the answer written all over my face and her expression softened. “Then why did you guys break up?” she pressed, her voice gentle, but her ...