Fake it 'til you make it has been the motto I've lived by since my mother died.I'm also doing a really bad job at the making it part.The night we met, I was at my lowest.But you gave me a reason to feel happy again.For the first time in over a year, I was optimistic.You and I? We're the same. Don't form attachments.Follow the rules. Don't dream of a future.Too bad our hearts wouldn't listen.And this storm we're going through? The one that threatens...