Everybody always dreams of a perfect love story, filled with hope and tragedy that ends up being perfect in the long run. For me, I don't think that would ever happen. In fact, I think there might be a better chance for rain in this beat up town, then me having a love life. Who wants to be with a 17 year old farm girl who cares more about horses than breathing itself?nobody, that's who. Hopefully this summer will be different than the same old one I have every year. It should, there's a new family moving in next door. I just won't keep my hopes up. Sincerely, sutton