Prologue
There is a place where dreams are reality, where romantic fantasy becomes tangible. A place where you can touch and breathe everything you could ever want in a significant other. Where beauty is in the palm of your hand.
Except it’s all a lie, it’s all paid for and promised to those with big pocketbooks. It’s a promise that is as fragile as glass waiting to be shattered as soon as you leave the doors of its specially created world. A world of hosts and hostesses. Where women and men bow to you, wait on you, and clamor for your attention. Where beautiful people desperately try to catch your eye and you feel on top of the world.
You will never know true love here. Or, at least, you think you won’t. You constantly tell yourself this is just for fun, that you can’t love these people because it’s their job. However, there is one of them you can’t get out of your head. Their smile, their eyes, and their voice; it haunts you every hour of the day. Perhaps even when you sleep.
Yet when they focus on you, all you can think about is how perfect you are together. Welcome to Nirvana, where you have no control over your heart and you know, you just know, it’s waiting to get broken.
