Three weeks later, I was back home. And so was Houston.
Our relationship grew stronger, but it also grew weaker. I guess, all I can say is we had a good run.
A really great run.
And I hope it never ends, because if I didn't have Houston in my life, I wouldn't have learned what it's like to be a survivor, someone who experienced a miracle. I wanted life to be perfect, and you can't always have perfect.
So, here I sit, in the TV. With my chips, and my Napoleon Dynamite DVD. I slide it in, and begin to sit back and watch it, because sometimes movies turn out better than real life. And it's true.
I'd rather be in a world of Napoleon Dynamites instead of mine.
Well, if Napoleon was me, and Deb was Houston.
Or the other way around.
I think.
The end! Thanks to whoever was reading this. The ending was kind of fast, but I thought it was time to let it be over. So thank y'all for reading! Vote Vote Vote! and show your friends maybe? Thanks xoxoxoxo -Lauren
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