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Chapter 1 Thursday, February 25, 2010 , 11:04 PM
See, I met you when least expected.

Met you when circumstances were so chaotic. But I promise to be ok, I promise to want to love you, I promise to always make my grip with your hand, a firm one. If that doesn't cover it. I wanna be the hot soccer momma to your babies. We'll be swimming in expensive linen, have sunny sideups, hot toast, and nicely brewed coffee. We'll even watch brainless re-runs of The Nanny, jump on our springy beds, tickle each other till we fall asleep.

There's so many things we could do, and because of all that, I'll stick around.

I'll show you why I said I Love You