Quarterback.
Class president.
Burnout.
We all have our identities.
Most of the time, they come from our circumstances. They're made by others—shoes for us to walk in whether they fit or not.
But what if?
What if we could take off those shoes?
What if we could wear a different pair?
What if those boxes we put ourselves in are better...worse?
And what if, when we do...we're trapped there for good?
They all call me Cowboy.
She's the damsel who doesn't need to be rescued.
And him...he's the villain.
This is our story. And this is how we want it to be told.