My divorce story

My divorce story

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This is the story (written for English class) of when my parents told me they were getting divorced. I was 4 My sister was 10 And my brother was 6 I know we put completed but I make things just for fun! Also feel free to contact me via private message comments or writing on my wall I will try and respond! Also if you are a kid into your parents are getting divorced know that this isn't what it's normally like my story is strange but that's okay everything turns out good in the end! Feel free to correct me on anything but please don't leave anything hateful and mean because I'm only sixth grader. Enjoy! Comment and follow! NOTE: THE NAMES MAY OR MAY NOT BE REAL! ANY CONNECTION TO PEOPLE DEAD OR ALIVE IS COINCIDENTAL! Love, @wizard1021
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I've dreamed of the perfect marriage ever since I was a little girl: a marriage complete with a hardworking husband while I tended to the home and our children, preferably four little rugrats to call my own. I dreamed of a life filled with laughter, joy, and success, a life we built together. I dreamed of growing old next to my husband, creating a great love story to tell our grandchildren someday. It all seemed so possible. I was raised to be the perfect wife, after all. From the outside, it seemed I had exactly what I dreamed of with the rich, determined husband; the brilliant, gaudy diamond ring; and the beautiful home filled with the hope of future children. Yes, it was all a dream come true. I should have felt grateful, really. The problem is, I also wanted a marriage based on love, passion, and affection, but those are the only things my husband cannot give me . . . . . . because they're reserved for her. For readers: * I do my best to proofread before publishing, but some typos and errors will slip through. Feel free to point them out! * Comments, active engagement, and helpful critiques are welcomed. * Mean, unnecessary comments that attack me, personally, or other commenters will be ignored and deleted. It takes a lot of courage to publish your work and for others to actively engage in a community. I'd like to keep this a safe and fun place to rage at imperfect heroes and cheer for darling heroines! * I'm not a spicy writer. I rather use my word count for plot, character development, and GROVEL!!! * Most importantly, I hope you enjoy the little world I'm creating. Happy reading, everyone! ADS/Imaginationgirl35

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