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WHAT WAS IT LIKE?
When I first met my husband, I knew he was the one for me, and he felt the same . I was only seventeen, getting ready to turn eighteen. Mom pressing me to go to college, the works. All I knew was, we were gong to get married and on and on and on. Well, I must confess, even though it didn’t continue the way I dreamed, I can still remember the very good times we had. He is the only one I dare go back into my memory for. Now, at least I can think about him without getting upset or stupid. Walking back into the past is something like dipping into a dream until it slowly fades away. Most people deny their past. I own up to mine. You see, if it were not for the bad times suffered, I would not have known the reality of the ONE PERSON, WHO STICKS CLOSER THAN A BROTHER.
Well, hope you enjoy the Prodcast that expresses: A GLIMPS AT THE PAST. |
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Posted by Cashawn on 2008-06-18 19:09:53 | Rating: | Views: 30
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