Most girls can say their sixteenth birthday was a day filled with joy, excitement, and happiness. I, on the other hand, couldn't have. Why, might you ask? My sixteenth birthday consisted of me moving from Florida; the state I grew up in, to Texas; the state I was forced to move to, because my father just one day up and cheated on my mom. Crazy, huh? Now, don't get me wrong, I love my mom, but isn't twenty hours a little to far? Exactly, my point.
Now, some people, most actually say everyone has their soul mate, or their person, whatever you might call them, but I never saw that, or imagined it, up until the day I stepped foot in Texas; May 27th, 2015; the day that changed my life, the day I met Blake Gray.
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Love is something that is meant to be complicated and confusing. Well, of course with its happy, beautiful and sweet moments... when the cyclone of life settles, what if something unexpected happens?
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