The school of Arts

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If the school of the arts had accepted me, I would have gave them this.

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Love and Envy are two faces of the same coin. Where there is one there is another. But the moment when love evolves into something more it will be what we decided to be called marriage.

The Church bells ring as me and my newly web husband Joseph run out of church door holding hands. Joseph was my love ever since I was in middle school when he confessed to me. Joseph can be described as a kind, passion, and caring person. He loves me and I was madly in love with him to.

We had lived a quiet life. In a two room apartment and after two months of our marriage we found out that I was eating for three. I was pregnant. With twins, one boy and one girl.

It was a dream come true to have my own kids and see them growing up.

40 years have passed since then and Joseph with me by his side was at an nursing home. We was sitting and holding hands in our rocking chairs. I had made one more wish.

'As are lives are ending, as we rock and wait for the hands of fate to take us away. Please have us meet again in our next lives.' That was my final words but death take me as one of his own.

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My name is Rebecca a lot of people say that I have my mind in the clouds, I was always sheltered by my parents and I never experience that pain everyone else has, I wasn't allowed to go outside, unless it was for school or my extra classes. My time in classes was the only time that I could be free from my parents. I was in the 6th grade of Einstein middle. All of our classes was named after someone one great.

I was wearing a swishy blue skirt, and a light blue shirt, with a polka dots bow in my hair, I also had on white flats. The maids had put my hair up in ponytails. But they still fall down to waist. In the limo ride to school I was staring out the window to see the world outside the one I live in. As the limo rode up to the school we saw, some students walking, and other cars dropping off the other students.

"Madam." My limo driver had said turning down the classic music he was playing. "You have piano lesson today." He had said looking at me though his rear view window.

"OK is that it for today's classes." I had asked as the car moved up a little bit forward.

"Well for today only, your parents said that you can go outside for a little bit." He has said and I almost jumped out of my seat.

"Really that's great." I had said smiling.

"Yep I'm happy for you to but don't just go anywhere you really want to go."

"I know there are places that I can't not go to but I really wanted to go to what is called an amusement park and ride a Ferris wheel. In the books I read it sounds fun." I said as he opened my door.

"Well then I hope you have fun after your piano classes, I get to go home earlier." He had smiled.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 23, 2015 ⏰

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