A story of truth and fiction.

When he first saw her, he was in love. Her eyes, her hair, her smile where the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He didn’t know her past but he wanted to know her future and as he watched her across the room he knew that he would be a part of it. He knew that eventually they would talk, he would flirt and try to win her over, their paths would have to cross because they had just started working together but he had no idea that the impact she would have on his life would change his life dramatically and take away who he was forever.

He was a good guy. A kind of person that you do not find often. He had boyish looks, a bright smile and a heart that cared for everyone. Unfortunately his heart had a way of making him fall hard for girls like this one and once he fell hard there was no turning back. Her name was Cassandra. As he watched her clean a table he wondered how he would win this girl over. How in the world would this beautiful creature take interest in him. As he sat back behind the bar he thought of how to approach this girl and long before he had come up with a solution she had already approached him. He was so deep in thought that he barely had the time to stammer out his name as she introduced herself. As he stammered out his name, Robby, she laughed and asked if he liked what he saw and he realized his smooth game had not been as smooth as he had thought. As the night went on they flirted and joked and as the night ended he found himself intruiged. He wanted to know more. He asked the girl to go for a beer.

Many don’t fall head over heals over a bud light and some greasy fries. However Robby was gone. He was captured by this girl and the more he learned the more he loved. She explained that she had been in a relationship for six years but her and her ex fiancee had decided to end it. What Robby didn’t know is that ending it was actually a break and this girls charm would cover her lies. They ended up going home together after the beer and it was love for him, not so much for her. As the weeks went on he learned this girl was a party girl and while he had dabbled in some stuff he had never done the hardcore drugs. He soon learned that Cassandra had a thing for shooting up heroin.

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