18 months
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18 months, that's all it was, 18 months than we could be together, just the two of us. Him coming home from work with a nice home cooked dinner on the table, someone I could be myself around, someone that I could love just as much as he loves me. I'm 16, he's 35, we've been together for a year and a half, and he's the moon and stars of my night, I love him like I've never loved anyone else.
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&quot;You're not a plaything.&quot; He insisted. &quot;Then, what am I?&quot; I asked. &quot;My little girl.&quot; My lips curled upwards at his response. She was just eighteen, and he was thirty-five. She was a cute socialite and he was a handsome caterer. He read her like a book, and she found her defenses begin to crumble.

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