I used to make better choices for myself. When it came to me deciding what's best for me that was easy. Until I met you. Everything around me changed, every decision that I made had changed depending on us. Every choice I made began to be for us. Or so I thought. I wanted to be the person you'd wake up to every morning and go to sleep with every night. I assumed that when we had kids we would raise them together. Except maybe I was wrong. Or am I? Am I wrong? Were all of the decisions I made up until this moment for the best. Is everything going to be alright? Will I be okay? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hello! Yes, you there! Read this story! And tell me what you think. Should I continue writing or burden it while I'm still early?😭😭😌 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ P.S I won't tell you whether it's fiction or non-fiction. Guess! Hehehe..