It had been ten years since I'd lost my memory all those years ago. I woke up to a life I'd forgotten how to live, but I turned it around for the better. I think it was about time I settled once and for all. The mother of my child would be thirty-three years of age and I was forty. My children were, nine and two, and none of us were getting any younger.
Cindy's parents decided to watch the kids for us while we went out to dinner that evening. I had made reservations in advance because I wanted this to be perfect. After dinner, the waiter brought out dessert and just as I wanted, the chocolate cake was at the center and written in chocolate as well were the words, 'Will you marry me, Cindy?'
As she was distracted, I went on my knees and held out the diamond ring to her. She was in shock and also very excited. Of course, she said yes, so I knew my life would be complete. Everything happens for a reason and now is the time to be a man. Not just for myself, but for my family.
As we broke away from the social atmosphere, we arrived at a quiet rooftop where the view of the lights and the city were picturesque. We were both full of emotion at that point, so being the spontaneous individual that Cindy had always been, took out her breasts and smothered my face with it.
It was then made clear that she wasn't wearing any underwear under her skirt, so it would be easy for me through my zipper if she needed a quick fix. We were alone so we fixed each other for a bit until climax. As we were finished, we made our way to the parking lot, as we were on our way home.
As we arrived, Daniel and Margaret were fast asleep and so were the kids, neatly tucked in bed. We didn't wake anyone, as we were going to our bedroom for round two. It took us about an hour and a half and two rounds to completely satisfy us after our wonderful night. As we settled in for the night.
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Early the next morning Cindy was called into the agency for a briefing. I'm guessing it wasn't anything too serious since she was called in alone. As she left, I gathered the kids and their grandparents took them to their house in Forrest Hills. Daniel and Margaret left, maybe half an hour to an hour before the doorbell rang.As I answered the door, there was no one there, but a package on the front step with my name on it. Skeptical as I was, it seemed like an ordinary box so I opened it. Inside was a letter, also bearing my name. As I opened the letter and read it, it had me in shock for a while.
Dear Dylan Trident, my real name is Taylor Smithsfeild. By now, I'm sure you have met someone by the name of Chelsea Smithsfeild who claimed to know you in Miami. I'm also sure that you were married to a woman named Madison. How do I know this you ask! Because I AM YOU DYLAN! It took months of planning and the help of a few persons along the way, but I know I'll pull this off.
Chelsea was a good wife, but due to your shortcomings in the past, she couldn't forgive you and you were about to go crazy or end up in jail. So before that happened, I organized to have myself knocked out for a while. When I woke up, I would be in a totally different place, uncertain of anything or anyone.
A guy named Frank owed me a favor, so he would be the one to reach out to you, explaining to you that you were unconscious for a while. You would be moved from an old house to another house in Danville California. Yes, you're no longer in the Caribbean, you're in the United States of America. I organized to have false documents in a Prius. Your Prius bearing your new identity, Dylan Trident.
You were single, so I organized two agents, Austin, and Ferg to keep watch over you for a bit. As they took you to your new job in the agency, you would flop badly but not be killed. You would get some time home to organize yourself and return when I thought you were ready. A little girl will run to you and ask you to find her mother. Madison is another friend that owed me a favor some years back. She was to have sex with you and have you move in, but I know Madison likes me so she will marry you and have a kid with you.
That kid is your first seed. Madison will watch over you for the maximum of eight years, after which you will meet a lovely lady by the name of Cindy. This was the one who got away. But anyway, I'll get back to Cindy in a minute. While being married to Madison, I'm sure Chelsea would have moved on within two to three years of your disappearance. When you meet again in Miami, she will have a kid with a guy by the sirname of Adebayo, a Nigerian surgeon.
Madison, your wife, and Chelsea would have a disagreement somewhere when you first meet in Miami. After which you and Mr. Adebayo would become friends for a while since you asked him to teach you to swim. When it was time to be introduced to the family at a spa day, you realize that Chelsea was his wife. Madison and Chelsea will have to be pulled away from each other before the security comes and ban both parties from the spa.
Chelsea and Mr. Adebayo will be angry for a while on their honeymoon then they would go back to the Caribbean. Before this, you would advise Mr. Adebayo to love and care for Chelsea. Because she wouldn't allow you to, you found someone who could.
As you and Madison had things going good, suddenly one day, both of you would-be cheaters and adulterers as well. The good thing is that Madison did it first. You and Cindy would be together in a situation for the agency for six months, where you both will have the best sex ever. The last child of Madison won't be yours, which I'm sure you'd realize by now.
You're a smart individual, so I know the paternity test would be part of the equation. Madison will beg you to stay, but by now you'd be totally turned off and Cindy would become your everything once your second child had arrived.
If I'm correct, and after planning I should be. You would be thirty-eight years of age have two children of your own, an ex-wife, a stepchild, your own car and your child mother's own place. The reason I flipped your life around, steamed from going nowhere in my current relationship. I needed a way out and I wanted Chelsea to be loved the way I wanted her to be loved, but if I couldn't then I wanted someone who can do it just as well. Madison couldn't be trusted to watch over you for long, as she would be manipulative after a bit.
Cindy was the only one I could trust since she was the one who got away. Long story short, in 2007 we were graduates in the same class. I had my chance to be with her, but I was with Valarie Fantasia, the cheerleader and hottest girl of that year. Turns out, I was a pawn in her sick twisted game and when I noticed it, I had already lost Cindy to James Here wood.
I don't know what happened to Cindy after that, until 2017, I heard she was some secret agent spy living in the United States, so I reached out and she was single. I was married, unfortunately, but I said if the stars were aligned one day, I'd have her back in my arms one day.
Now, you have the option of either, going back to the dead-end relationship with Chelsea, crawling back to Madison, continue your relationship with Cindy, not telling her any of this, or show Cindy this letter and mess up your life once more. I arranged this package to be received while she was away for a reason.
If you're truly happy with Cindy, then please burn this package and it's contents. If not, and you choose any other of the choices, then at the back of this note is your original Taylor Smithsfeild documents. Choose wisely Dylan, your happiness and I are counting on it.
As I thought about the letter, I made sense in a lot of ways. It really amazed me at the depths I went through to make my life perfect. If it wasn't for this plan I would have never been so happy or even met Cindy. I then followed the instructions and burned all contents of the package in the fireplace, erasing any evidence of interference from my former self.
Later that day, Cindy arrived at home with the kids. Daniel and Margaret sent food, so Cindy wouldn't have to cook. We heated the food a bit since it was still a bit chilly outside and ate it. Jason and Jessica were playing together in the playpen since their tummies were filled so it was just us at the table.
As I finished eating I decided to take a bath. Cindy washed up the few wares in the sink and I heard slow jams blasting from the speakers in the living room when I got out. I took a really good look at myself in the bedroom mirror and smiled, thinking of that letter and the trouble I put myself through for these ten years.
Honestly, if someone were to come up to me and tell me that I had planned my life since the end of 2017, I'd have thought they were crazy, but the letter was a nice touch on my part. As Cindy came out of the shower and into the bedroom, I walked up to her and kissed her so lovingly. Her towel fell and I told her that she completes me. I threw her to the mattress and she says to me "I LOVE YOU DYLAN!"
"DAMN RIGHT I'M DYLAN... DYLAN TRIDENT!"...
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Narrativa generaleTaylor and Chelsea's marriage were on the rocks. Chelsea had pushed her spouse too far away for comfort and he was getting on her last nerve. Chelsea went to her parent's home during the seperation, but things got weird when Taylor stopped replying...