Time has changed for love. It changed how you find love, how you look for love, what you do for love, what other people do for love, and how you feel love.
My name is Rosealine Kaylynn Williams and I live with my stepmother. Now when I tell you this story it will sound like one of "those fairy tale stories" until we reach the end lets go ahead and say its not the perfect happy ever after people read about it is very twisted and wrong.
So on with the story. Again I live with my Stepmother and I couldn't have asked for a better one. My mother died when I was too young to remember but some how I do have visions of her singing and talking to me. My father remarried when I was about 10 years old then he left on an important mission and mysteriously vanished leaving me alone with my stepmother, which was fine she was very loving. We went on with our lives she raised and helped me to become the perfect lady.
Around my seventeenth birthday she came up to me and said we have had a money problem and the house that we were living had too many problems itself to handle any more. So she sadly said that she arranged me to be married to someone who would take care of everything and I gladly agreed that I would do any thing to help her for she had taken care of me all these years and that it was my turn. So yes I went along with the arranged marriage.
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Time has changed for love
Romancetime has changed for love love is not the same as it was when the world had rulers kings and queens love is not the same from 5 mins ago or from 5 seconds ago but can love change back to the way it was can it be lost and if so can it be found
