Любовь finds you. ♥

Okay, so i for some reason put up my hand up to make Mary's xmas wish come true, but i totally blanked out and forgot, Mary is the type of girl that likes & needs everything perfect!!
So i asked Mickey to do the poem, because i didn't want to let Mary down.
But instead of Mickey doing all the poem, we made two. So there is Part one (which is the БрукАс (Брук и Лукас) poem) and part two (which is the Ты will see poem)

MERRY Рождество MARY AND I REALLY HOPE I DIDN'T LET Ты DOWN!!

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The days have gone by
so have the years
Since my lovely БрукАс (Брук и Лукас) disappeared.

But that doesn't...

So I know we found many similarities and parallelisms between these two couple like:

- Total opposites, for starters.

- Didn't get together for the right reasons at first, but ended up falling in love. (Nathan only dated Haley to make Lucas mad, Lucas only dated Brooke b/c it was the easy way out)

- Haley/Lucas inspired a lot the changes we've seen in Nathan/Brooke

- Haley got a tattoo for Nathan, Lucas got a tattoo for Brooke

- Brooke was Haley's maid of honor, Lucas was Nathan's best man

- Brooke and Lucas are Naley's child's godparents

- BH wrote NL letters during the same summer.

- Haley didn't...

"Kinda feels like Dejavu"
"Not really, Ты told me to fight for me and I did, Ты never fought for me!"
"Why would I do that , Lucas? Ты cheated on me, with my former best friend...again! And even though Ты know how much this hurt me, Ты two are still together all the time and it kills me to see this. I asked Ты to stay away from her, but Ты don´t care. We broke up and it seems like Ты don´t really care, like Ты always wanted to be with her. So why would I fight for you, what should I do, run after Ты even though I know you´d rather to be with her? Even though I know my сердце would...

Chapter Fourteen

*Brooke*

…Seven years ago…

I feel stiff and empty, my mind still trying to get around everything that has happened. I feel horrible, I feel like a failure, and right now I wish I could just stop feeling all together.

Haley watches me carefully, I stare at the window with my blank face as she sits by me stroking my hair and talking.

She sniffles and guilt starts to build up more, her sadness is too much that I can't even meet her eye. How can I when the one thing I don't feel is sad, a part of me is relieved which is why I feel so horrible.

I've never felt a worse mother than...