Loving Him
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Yvonne Smith has always been intrigued by Chris Johnson. He was unlike anybody she had ever seen or known, he was kind but yet mysterious in a way.
Yvonne hadn't known what falling in love felt like but yet she loved somebody who she didn't know fully but the little things she knew about him was enough to make him unlike anyone else.
To her since the moment that she first laid eyes on him she knew that he was something special and since that day she had been attracted to him.
But what she didn't know was that with Chris Johnson came many obstacles.
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