Dear my future child

Dear my future child

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Dear my future child... There once was a young women your mother.... She wanted to learn so much and didn't know how or where to start and she also didn't have enough time on her hands to learn any of it. She wanted to learn 5 different languages Wanted to learn how to dance/dubstep dance She wanted to be a therapist She wanted to fight for our country in the military She wanted to learn how to free run/parkour She wanted to write/ direct movies She wanted a lot of things not only that but she also remembered a lot of things she didn't wish to remember the emotions and memory's that come back to her mommy doesn't want you to feel this way or be alone when your feeling this way she wanted to comfort you, Memory's like Germany being free and feeling alive having time to learn parkour and racing family and friends whist going to the park or the prenzel stand to get a pepperoni pretzel pizza with a Pepsi for only 1 euro. Mommy wants you to have memory's of Travel like she has but differen
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I do

Angel Adams is my name, and having a carefree life is my goal. After graduating from college, I spent the rest of my life jumping from job to job. Making do with living in New York City, from paycheck to paycheck. I don't mind. Money is fake and we live on a floating rock anyways. For the past five years, nothing really stuck with me. The universe changes every millisecond and I go with the flow. Never been in a long-lasting relationship because I get bored. I almost did not graduate college in time because I wanted to do everything and nothing at once. All I want is to move to an island, relax and not work because I don't dream of labor. My parents hate my mentality, they love to call me lazy while my therapist says I am suppressing. I call it going with the flow and having fun. Who would've guessed that the only job that had my interest for the past year and a half, would lead to me marrying a millionaire? The universe works in weird ways but who am I to question, I just go with the flow. ---- Sequel to "Do you love me?" This can be read as a stand-alone but "Do you love me?" is a short story and it sorts of sets the plot. --- *The cover doesn't depict her, you imagine her as dark/light as you want.(she is black tho)

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