I was born May 15, 1992 to my parents, Issac and Eliza Moulton. I was an only child in Cardiff. My childhood was fairly normal. I had a good group of friends, and i didn't get in trouble very often. My first kiss was at 12 with Alistar Testo. He wasn't a very good kisser, though. The next year, my father retired. I attended my first school dance at 14, and join my high school's drama club junior year.
From there, I graduated and moved on to University, but dropped out two years in. I was hired as an Apprentice Tailor, and was promoted to Tailor 3 years later. At 27, I became friends with a man named Carter Hardin. I instantly had feelings for him, but we never dated. Later, i moved into a nice 2 bedroom studio, living on my own for the very first time. At 31, i was finally able to pay off my student loans. I started dating a man named Patty who i met through Carter. The next year, my mother had died due to a car accident. Patty and I found out we were having a child the following year. The year i turned 34, our child James Walters was born. My father had passed away that year as well, and we inherited $29,522 from him. That year i was diagnosed with Hay Fever. Fast forward two years, Patty and I had been together 5 years. Patty proposed and I accepted. We wed at a vineyard and went to France for our honeymoon. At 43, I became pregnant with our second child. Our daughter's name is Vivian. The year we celebrated our 10 year anniversary, I found out Patty had been cheating on me, which led to our divorce.
Later that year, I began dating Patrick Foley. We dated for 5 years before I found out he had been cheating on me as well. At 57, I began to date Awsten Knight. 3 years, he had cheated on me. I thought I had no hope for a good relationship at that point, but then I met Otto Wood. He was the light of my life. We began dating a year later. Otto retired when I was 63. At that point, James had been out of university for 6 years, and Viv was begin uni. The year I turned 67, James married his lovely girlfriend, Tilda, Viv graduated, and Otto proposed to me, which I accepted. We wed when I was 71, at a vineyard. We honeymooned in London. 7 years later, Otto passed away in his sleep. At 81, I began to casually date Jawn Rocha. My 84th and final year of life, my daughter came out to me as Bisexual. I continued to love and accept her, no matter what. That year, I passed away in my sleep. My two children would go on to live successful lives, as I would hope.
