Love’s wild, right? It hits you like a freight train—one minute you’re cruising through life, the next, you’ve got butterflies in your gut, your heart’s racing like crazy, and your palms are all sweaty the second that special someone walks by. Yeah, love’s a trip. But trying to put it into words? Now, that’s a whole different struggle. And that’s exactly where Jason found himself—caught up in all those messy, complicated feels.

Love doesn’t play by the rules, though. It doesn’t care about age, gender, skin color—none of that. Sometimes, love shows up in the most unexpected places, crossing lines no one ever thought could be crossed. Some love? It’s like that forbidden fruit—too sweet, too intense, too real for most people to handle. But if you want a taste, you’ve gotta be ready to break through every wall that says you shouldn’t.

Jason sat there, alone in the classroom, totally zoned out during recess. The headline in the newspaper had him shook. At nineteen, he’d already seen his fair share of crazy stuff in college, but nothing like this. He kept reading the headline over and over, trying to make sense of it, letting it sink in.