8 parts Complete MatureA debt, a deal, a betrothal, but could he really go through with it? Yes or No, either way it wasn't going to be easy.
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I would be twenty five this summer. Twenty five was a land mark year for me specifically, Because when I was ten I'd been betrothed, intended, affianced, engaged, pledged, whatever you wanted to call it. I was supposed to be marrying this idiot this summer. I hadn't seen him since we made the pledge. That had been fifteen years. As a kid he'd had dirty blond hair gray eyes, super skinny and really quiet.
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