Dear God,
Today Jacob taking me outside to sit on the swings.
The wind was blowing, and I picked up a few orangish redish leaves.
Jacob held my hand the whole time.
It started to get akward pretty fast, so I decied I wanted to go in.
"Charlotte, I--uh.." he started stuttering. I looked at him wide-eyed waiting."....will you be my girlfriend?"
Sincerely,
Charlotte
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Reasons Why
Roman pour AdolescentsIf you really love a person you're willing to wait no matter how long it takes. Because in True Love, Forever isn't really a long time.
