It's been seven years. After college, I went into a bar and met a really awesome guy, and we dated for four years before he asked me to marry him. I told him yes, and so he booked us a trip to St. Martins, where we would get married, and I could invite my whole family.
"Is there any friends you'd live to invite?" He asks me, holding my hands. He pats my middle, where the soon-to-be-hopefully-a-girl baby is growing. I was eleven weeks pregnant, and we would be getting married in four.
I automatically thought of my old friend, Jessalyn. "Well, there was this old friend I knew..." I trailed off. "No, we haven't talked to each other in years. She might have gotten a new phone, and I don't have her number,"
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After All These Years
RomanceI thought I had it all with him. I was going to be with Sean, get married, have kids, and start a life with him. I thought I had I had it all figured out. Turns out, like always, I was wrong. I had to make a decision between him and my family. I cho...
