My name is Julia, and my life is pretty wonderful. Don't get me wrong it wasn't easy to get it that way, but I did it. I worked hard, did well in school, had a lot of respect and was always kind. I also waited a long time for love, but it was worth it. His name was John and aside from being my boyfriend he was also my best friend. John was a little older than me by about 3 years. We'd been very close for at least half of our lives until we finally realized we wanted more than friendship. We could be happier together. In fact we had just moved in together a couple of months ago. I woke up, and looked next to me but John wasn't there. I walked into the kitchen where breakfast and a beautiful bouquet of flowers were waiting for me. "Good morning beautiful." John said while walking toward me to give me a kiss. "Baby what is all of this for?" I asked. "Nothing my love, just thought you'd like it." "I love it." I replied. "After you eat, get dressed, we're going for walk in Central Park." He said. Oh yeah, did I forget to mention we lived in New York. "Okay baby." He kissed me on the forehead and then sat down next to me to eat.
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Second Chance
Non-FictionJohn and Julia have a wonderful relationship together. Although they don't want to move to fast, they know they want to have kids some day. Sadly, Julia cannot have children. One day they were present for a terrible scene between a horrible man and...
