This is where it started

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They had always told me that love had the power to heal all forms of pain,cover the wounds and make the scars look like nothing but deep down I knew this love or any form of love at any point had the power to destroy,open up wounds and flaw me all over with scars.My name is Jill Walker and this is my story.

The Phillips were my neighbors ,they had only one son whom they named Patrick,he was tall for his age,had fair skin and pink cheeks that lit up  every time he laughed or cried too hard.He had moved from Canada to the states a few years back because of not being able to apparently function like normal kids, after all my observations I figured he was always on the move ,honestly he moved more than he lived,this never gave him the chance to settle down and adapt.He never really had a normal childhood always moving from one country to the next,you might as well have woken up one day to find  out that he was in a new city.You just never knew what to expect from The Phillipsl.

Patrick and I grew up together,he was the only true friend I ever had.Being a girl with rabbit teeth,
And glasses wasn't really anybody's ideal friend or girlfriend.In my neighborhood most of the girls had long blonde hair,a thin waist and the perfect nails and then you got girls like me,the ones that never got invited to parties or got to sit with the cool kids at recess,I was just "that" girl.

At senior year life wasn't that bad,Puberty actually treated me better than I had expected.My hair grew longer,my boobs got bigger and my teeth became normal,I had finally started to feel like a girl.On the other hand Patrick also changed a lot he became more musculine with hair to die for,every high school girls dream but funny enough Patrick was mine at senior year,more than just my best friend he was more like my high school sweetheart.

He took me to prom and fortunately enough he became prom king,I was so proud of him,to think that a tall scrawny looking boy would turn into What I consider to be a Channing Tatum was incredibly amazing.He loved me and treated me like a queen,we shared so many things in common and enjoyed each others company,something came to me,like an epiphany and I realized that Him and I were soulmates.

His blue eyes sparkled  every time he blushed,his smile filled with teeth as white as snow giving me a chill every time I glared at it,my Pat was my knight in shining armor or so I thought .

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