Beginning.. (1)

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I still remember that winter, almost like it was yesterday. It was freezing that winter. I always hated the cold, I was a California kid who was used to hot weather all the time. Even sixty degrees was cold to me. I had just turned 18, and I was out traveling the world. I had no plans to go to collage, or even try to do something with my life. I just wanted to travel. Of course, my mother didn't like that very much. She practically raised me on her own and wanted me to do major things. I never wanted that though, ever since I was little I just wanted to travel. I had saved up money to do this. It was enough to travel, but I would probably have nothing left once my trip was over, and well that is where this all started, settle down, and let me tell you how I met Corey.

(I'm sorry that this first chapter is kind of short, it's just an opening chapter, the rest will be slightly longer. I'm still in the process of writing this story so the next few parts might take some time)

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