Pinky Promise
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Last published Fri, Apr 22, 2016
'Will you marry me Alexandra?'
'Yes Vince! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!'
'But we can't get married right now, will you wait for me?'
'Of course, anything for my Vincy,'
'Pinky promise?'
'Pinky promise.'
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11 years ago, I was engaged. Of course, I didn't know what marriage meant, I mean for god's sake, I was 6. Vince and I played the role of a happy couple until the year I turned 8. My parents got divorced and I left to Canada with my dad without telling or saying goodbye to Vince. 11 years later, my dad remarried and had a family of his own, so I decided to move back in with my mom. To say Vince was still the boy I loved all those years ago would be a lie, he became a whole new person. He was distance, cold and the worst part? He didn't seem to remember me at all. I guess our love story ended ages ago, but why was still there a part of me that wants to keep fighting for us?
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