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The Me I Used to Be My life slowly began changing a few years ago, so slowly that it took time for me to even notice. My mind was the first thing I remember worrying about.
She lay in bed staring into the darkness. What a day. She could hardly believe what had happened. She was beside herself with excitement but was terrified of being over affectionate.
He dropped the briefcase with a thud on the dark red carpet that greeted him in his hallway.
Incredible, strong and beautiful are but a small fraction of why <girl> is an amazing person. I would not ignore her or cast her off like some love-charm in the darkness of night.
Yesterday I could have cried, I'm 38 years old and I spent the last 4 days dancing in a field in Hampshire, Surrounded by kids with their bad manners and instant gratification, Surrounded by...
I never realized how difficult it is to think positive when so many negative things are happening. Im broke, the small business i run is not doing well at all.
I'm one of the lads again now yes, I'm one of the lads again. I can paint the town red and choose my own bed I'm one of the lads again.
My phone vibrates in my pocket, I slide it out and answer, “Hey baby, where are you?” “Fee, don’t call me baby please, I’m a woman not a baby,” comes back Ali’s voice from the phone.
She had loved him. She was sure. That she couldn't remember the feeling she had once thought of as love made her more confused.