For a fleeting moment, I felt like I was in a real relationship. For a week, I was your number one girl, your only girl. And for a week, I was the only one that held your attention, captivated your soul and stole your heart. And now, it’s over. Clearly it’s over because we must go right back to the harsh realities of reality. But even with my rose colored glasses, tucked firmly behind my ears, I had the best time. I believed the fairy-tale, and held the lie as close to my heart as I could get it. It was the best and worst way to end the year. It came to an end, but will live forever in my memory.