Torn

                        Prolgue
I look up at the brilliant stars. The only thing that made him and me not so different. Not my boyfriend, a wealthy boy I am forced to love. My heart is elsewhere, somewhere it's forbidden to be. We aren't allowed to chose who we marry. We aren't allowed to think of anyone other than the person we're chosen to be with. I could get killed for thinking of him, yet, I don't mind. I'd risk it all to be with him.