The beginning

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This all started that first time I met him. I thought that he was the one, turns out he wasn't. The first time I met him we had this connection, I couldn't describe it. When he would grab my arm I got goosebumps, and just the thought of him gave me chills. It was this inexplicable connection that we had when our eyes met for the first time. After I met him I knew that there was something, we started to text. I remember so vividly when he told me he liked me. It was in a text message and it was the fist time someone had really liked me for me. It was the first time that I had met a boy who didn't want to bully me or make fun of me. It was one of the happiest moments of my life. When he told me that I was jumping up and down, I was so excited that a boy had actually liked me and cared for me. Timmothy and Charlotte, me and him, I remember the first time he had asked me out, when I said yes I was so happy about it, he would be my first boyfriend, my first real crush, hopefully he would give me my first kiss. You will find out about all of this later in the story, but as you read this, remember how naive she really is. When we had gone on our first date it was in the middle of a field. He had set up a picnic in the bed if his truck and we stared up at the stars. We started talking about ourselves and getting to know each other. He loved dogs and was a country boy. I loved dogs but was a city girl. We both had the same interests, he wanted to be a doctor and I wanted to be a nurse, he wanted to go to Norte dame and I wanted to go to the university of Florida. We both had our paths paved for us, but what we didn't know was that the road ahead would become very bumpy.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 16, 2015 ⏰

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