Finding Perfection
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I've always pictured myself married to an amazing guy with adorable children in a perfect house, but here I am.. eighteen and I've never even been in a relationship. Better yet, I haven't even had my first kiss yet. So you could say my expectations are bit let down every year that goes by and this doesn't happen. Maybe, I'm just supposed to be single. Maybe that is the life God wants for me. Maybe, I'll just have to accept it.
This is a love story between two college students who lives are centered around God.
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