Life: a work in progress
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  • Reads 519
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 12
  • Time 3h 37m
Ongoing, First published Jan 12, 2015
I was twenty two years old when I met Michael. I was in my final year of a bachelor's degree in journalism at Loyola University Chicago and an active senior columnist for the university newspaper. Life was good. I had close friends, wonderful parents, great grades, and a fairly suburban-metropolitan future waiting ahead for me.


I guess what I'm trying to explain is that Michael didn't come and rescue me from a miserable, boring life. He stepped into a work in progress. Or maybe I stepped out of it? Hindsight is twenty-twenty, they always say.
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