•Preface•

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"Ah" Arthur expressed in a relaxed tone, his eyes closed as he soaked the sun's wonderful warm embrace against his chest. He loved the feeling of being free, not being chained to wearing shirts all the time...now he was a grown man, a grown man that loved the feeling of exposing his somewhat hairy, pink scarred chest.

It was paradise to him but every paradise has a dark side, he was lonely. He just graduated college as a therapist, just accomplished his surgery goals, and now his next goal was to be a daddy and find a significant other in that same person...but no one was her, no one was the girl that he was waiting for...

He sighed and opened his eyes, his eyes was a bright chocolate brown with specks of green peeking through the light brown. Arthur felt that lonely taste on his tongue, it was a dislike and secretly a fear.

"Why do I have to be the odd one out of everyone?" Arthur sighed, he hated how all his friends were happily married or at least have a social life. Arthur was always busy, working with patients and depending on himself to scrape some money into his savings account to buy his own office/building.

Arthur shook his head, light brown, curly, and shaggy hair following the movement as well. He got off his blue and white striped lawn chair, his huge hand swiping his black shirt off the arm chair before he began to go any farther from his seating place.

His feet flopped onto the cold marble floor of the kitchen, his eyes shone thoughtful as he made himself a glass of lemonade.

"Now let's figure out a plan to found myself a little" He thought before taking a large sip of the cold and sour lemonade.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 16, 2020 ⏰

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