Destined for Us A Tale of Lust

Robyn Three years ago, my mother married a man who had three sons of his own. I ended up falling for the second son. His name is Romero Torres, and he's the one person, the only person, who I've ever truly loved. Romero once told me that he loved me, too. But there was no way that two people like us could fall for each other. No. That was all too wrong. But why did I fall? And why did he? Falling. Falling. Falling. It's the only thing that we did all those years ago. And now, three years later, it seems like we've finished with our falling, and have finally fallen. I guess that things really are destined for us...