The gift
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Most people's fears are normal like arachnophobia or acrophobia; some have unusual fears such as xanthophobia, which is the fear of the colour yellow. But for as long as I can remember my biggest fear was time. That time was running out, or that I wasn't using my time wisely. The gift wasn't my choice. It was forced upon me. People would say This 'gift' is a privilege and that I'm lucky to have such a wonderful "power". But they don't have to live with this so called "gift". They aren't the ones that can't live a normal life, they don't have to be on the run constantly from people that want to kill you. I'm rose Vogel and this is my story.
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The second I saw her my skin heated and heart skipped a beat. I knew I had to know who she was. I knew I just needed to be near her. After my horrible marriage I knew getting involved with anyone was the worst thing I could possibly do. The problem was the girl of my dreams was standing right in-front of me partially guarded. She knew my family and knew about my past which should scare me away, but it doesn't it only draws me closer to her. My brother is getting married, I'm the best man, she's the maid of honor. If I screw this up even a little bit everyone is going to have my ass. The second I saw him my mouth went dry. His sculpted arms in that t-shirt covered in ink, my body was telling me to run the other way, to not get involved with this gorgeous dangerous man with a military past. Those gorgeous blue eyes however pulled me in and saw right through every part of me. He's my best friends soon to be brother-in-law, and I have legal custody of a child that isn't mine. Nobody wants to be with a single mom these days, what makes him any different?

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