He Happened
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Ongoing24m
Last published Tue, Apr 18, 2017
What id you were forced to love one person since birth? You think you would get use to it. Thats how my town is. "They" assign everyone a "perfect match". Sounds perfect. No crappy dates. No broken hearts.
One problem. Everyone around me had someone to love, someone who loves them, exempt me. My parents told me it had been a mistake and they would soon fix it. They said something went wrong and they did not get me. I was distended to be forever be alone.
I let it go for 18 years but then I guess "they" got tired of it. "They" kicked me out. Out into the real world because I was messing up their plans. Now where do I go.....
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