Wedding day came. The bridesmaid were Lyn, Val, Madi, and Hadley. The best man was Colton. The ring bearer was Tyler, my baby brother. Lyn's father was a priest so he married us. My father walked me down the aisle.
My step mom made the cake. It was a beautiful wedding. For our honeymoon we went to Japan. The first place we visited together.
"I love you Sades. I'm so glad I made you mine. That was the best decision I've ever made and always will be." Will whispered as we danced.
"I love you too. And always will." I smiled.
"Mind if I cut in?" Father asked.
I noticed the song had changed to the father daughter dance.
"Go ahead." Will nodded.
He handed me over to father. Father danced with me.
"I love you daddy. You've been with me for such a long time. Even when I yelled at you you stayed." I smiled into father's shoulder.
"I'll always be there for you, even when you yell at me the loudest." Dad whispered.
We danced for a while. Then we had cake. It was the best cake I've ever had.
Three years later...
"Mama! Papa! It's snowing!" Our three year old daughter, Lucille, exclaimed.
"I know Lu, aren't you excited?" I smiled at the little blonde girl.
"I wanna play in the snow!" Lucille exclaimed.
"Okay,"
Life was great. I had a beautiful daughter and a loving husband. Tyler loved to play with Lucille despite the six year age gap.
Madi lived right next door to me. She often came by with her son, Amos. Amos and Lucille were the same age. They had the same birthday too.
I was a therapist. Will was a computer engineer.
I still had my moments were I thought everything was real that wasn't. But Will was always there for me. He was always patient and caring.
Lucille was a carefree girl who loved life. I feared she would have my disorder. Or she could have a related disorder like Bipolar.
I quit the fight club when I found out I was pregnant. I had to protect my child. I still worked out but I didn't do anything illegal.
Every once in a while I'll get a call requesting me to write a research paper. I would write them happily. Not really caring about the money.
A/N~ I made it! And I didn't have to lose sleep. I might make a spin off of this. I don't know. Alright time for the credits.
First off I wanna thank my readers. With out readers stories are nothing. I appreciate every reader I have.
Next I wanna thank my friend, BraveSheep. She is a great friend and I do recommend you read her stories. In my opinion she's a great writer. She says I'm a good writer but I don't know.
Next I wanna thank Google and YouTube. These two platforms have helped me bring this story to life. I did a lot of research on topics I addressed in this story on those platforms.
Lastly my biggest thanks goes to my family. They have supported me through everything I do. They listened to me plotting my story and even suggested ideas. My baby cousin, Lucas, inspired the little brother in this story.
I can't tell you guys how long I spent plotting this story. I had no idea what this story was going to be before this month. So this story was truly fabricated all in one month. Next month(which is tommorow) I will edit it.
I have two story ideas that I'm planning to publish soon. I will be resuming my other stories as well.
Lastly, I want to say that if you know anyone with mental disorders, know that they are humans as well. They just need a little more patience and care. I know several people with mental disorders and they are just like humans without disorders. They just see the world a little different. Don't put anyone down because if a mental disorder. Most disorders are hereditary. But it is not that person's fault they have a mental disorder. Remember that please.
For the last time...
Adios amigos 🐼
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