Underneath the summer stars
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Última publicación dom, mar 8, 2015
It was summer; I was dating my best friend of 12 years. In the midst of it all she was pregnant. Also not a good parent.
The role; was than mine.
Age 17.
Fast forward;
2 years had passed I had fallen out of love with my best friend. She left me no other choice then to leave. I swore to her that no matter what that child need be in my life. She agreed.
Rewind;
I met the most beautiful girl. During my time of 'leaving my ex'.
I got caught off guard and totally swept away by this woman. She completely had/has me answering her every question. I fell in love with her as quickly as you fall into the seat of a car.
It wasn't something I was anticipating. She captured my soul so miraculously, like a thief in the night. Our love, grew to be extraordinary.
For months we had been talking, I still hadn't had the nerve to kiss her; ridiculously soft lips.
One night; standing on the side of her car, she asked, "why won't you kiss me"?. In that moment I froze up.
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