Prologue

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As kids we all dream of growing up and becoming like Cinderella and live happily ever after.

My dream was to be awoken up by my prince and get married have like ten children drive a mini van and grow old together. But that was my childhood dream, it didn't work out that way when I met green eyes.

Yup a boy with green eyes stole my heart when he asked me to marry him. The ring was really nice very expensive for costing a dollar and twenty-five cents, and the best part was it tasted like strawberry.

My beautiful candy plastic strawberry flavored ring was a ring pop. Of course at the age of five I said yes to green eyes, I only said yes because of the ring but mostly because his eyes.

Those eyes could end wars. We decided to get married in a small park under a tree, and with the help of our friend brown eyes aka the priest with big round glasses.

We stood there together holding hands and when it came to the kissing part which it wasn't lip to lip, because of cooties. We took each others ring stocked it in our mouths and handed it back to each other.

We were officially married under the big maple tree in a park. We were two very happy as a married couple, but it all ended when we both moved across the country never knowing what ever happened to one another.

That is until now.

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