D/c: I don't own sailor moon. Well, DUH! If I did, I would be too busy 
looking for people to sue for not stating the previous sentence! J/k


Prologue

Serena and Darien had been going out for almost four years. Then, about 
two weeks before Serena's graduation the girls could tell there was some 
tension between the two, mostly caused by Darien, but there had always 
been little arguments, mostly caused by Darien's teasing nature, so they 
didn't think much of it. The two had overcome times that were much, much 
worse before, but this time, all of a sudden, they stopped seeing each 
other. It was just like that. POOF! Over! There was no clear reason why. 
Well, obviously the girls had given up on spying on them by now, and 
kept their noses out of it, however, they began avoiding Darien, because 
they saw that Serena was fairly upset about the whole deal, and pretty 
much blamed him, though she never directly said so.

Serena eventually fell in love again and got married. It only lasted for 
about three years, though; no children. Seiya was a pretty nice guy, 
until he'd start drinking. She'd tell him to stop, and he'd get mad, and 
she'd nag, and he would lose control, and, well, you get the idea. She 
tried and tried until she couldn't take it anymore. She divorced him, 
but still had a good bit of self-esteem left, and refused to let her old 
cheerful, happy self die fully. (Darien was informed of this via  both 
his and Serena's best friend, Andrew.) All she had was 1 suitcase full 
of clothes and another suitcase full of belongings.

And so our story begins.......