I Wish I Was Special

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4 years later...

I graduated from Beijing Language and Culture University. My friends had pictures with me and with their family, parents, boyfriends and girlfriends.

I was the only one who had no family and a boyfriend. Then, one of my friends had a picture with me and she knows that I'm a tumblr girl.

I held my paper with a poetry I wrote in Liverpool. I wrote them in Chinese language. Lao Shi Yang called me to read my poetry in front of a lot of people. He was the best at teaching.

I read my poetry about the hummingbirds but in Chinese.

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I had a drink with my friend. Li asked me to take a picture with me. After that, Chai called me, "Jessie, there is someone waiting for you. Let make take you to meet him." I had to leave Li, "I'm sorry Li!" she nodded as she smiled.

Chai took me to the door. I walked with her. I saw a guy stood beside the door but, he didn't turn around and I asked Chai, "I'm sorry, who is he?" Then Chai answered, "I don't know. He said, he knows you! I'm sorry I have to leave now!". I taped the guy and he turned around. Who is he?

"Do I know you?" I asked him politely and he answered, "You don't remember me?" he smirked. I was confused because he used his sunglasses. I couldn't see his eyes. But he spoke with his British accent.

He suddenly hugged me so tight and I asked him, "Okay, who are you?". He took the glasses off and I gasped.

Andrew? Damn, he is still hot.

I cupped his face and he smiled, "Andrew?" He kissed me gently, "Yes, It's me! Congratulations, Jessica!"
I smiled and he saw me happy, "Thank you!".

I'm 22. He's 23 now.

He saw a paper on my hand and he asked, "What is that?" I said, "My poetry! Look! I wrote it in Chinese and I just read it in front of a lot of people! Wo ai ni, Andrew!"

Andrew looked confused because he didn't understand what did I say. I laughed, "It means... I love you, Andrew!" I saw him smiled and he kissed me on the lips.

7 years later...

Andrew bought a house 2 years ago in Manchester. I put Chinese things on the wall. They're really beautiful and Andrew admired it.
I decorated this house. My first daughter, I named her 'Mariah Ashley Butler' she is still 6. "Dad! C'mon! I'm late!" She said. She had Andrew's accent.

9 years later...

Mariah just got home and she looked sad.

She sat beside me and she started crying, "I don't want to go to school anymore! There is this group of girls can't stop calling me FAT. Luckily, I have a guy friend who helped me!" I grabbed her hand and said,
"You should be with that guy forever! Trust me, he will help you and what's his name?".
Mariah leaned back on me and she said, "Jacob Antonio! He is really amazing. I like him so much."

I smiled because it reminded me of Andrew so much when he helped me in high school.

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