That Secret Promise
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Last published Sat, Apr 28, 2018
My name is Christopher, but call me Chris and this my story of my life. It was windy at the chapel, in front of me was the girl of my dreams, I can feel my tears falling from my face as I see the girl I was in love with for more than 5 years, getting married to that ass hole of a jerk. Yes I'm not marrying Abie, She's getting married to a guy he wasn't supposed to be with but because of her family's large debt, they have no choice but to let their only daughter marry Jason, how do I know his name you ask ? Well let's just say that The Three of us where best friends in college...
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