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The high school bet
34 43 She says it all started with a smile. I knew that I watching the girl of my dreams dancing from the second I saw her. So I guess for starters I don’t know who I am writing this for. Myself? Jess? The world? Who knows. But try to keep up because this story…
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Eleven Months Later
It’s been almost 11 months since Adam and I first locked eyes at Yankies. A mere 326 days; a fraction of a lifetime. Yet, we can barely remember life without each other. For a while now, our average time spent together is roughly 23.5/7. We spend very little, if any, time out of arm’s reach…
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Holding hands through the pumpkin patch
I’ll preface this part of the story with the fact that I haven’t wrote anything in a while. I can remember all of this like it was yesterday but the relationship has gone nuclear by this point so I’ll try to keep this one in the perspective of the time it was happening. Good luck.…
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The High School Bet: Jess’ Perspective
People believe in lots of things for lots of reasons. I believe in the Universe, energies, guardian angels, signs…. You don’t choose the signs; they choose you. When you open your eyes and believe in them, amazing things happen. Geneva-on-the-Lake, Ohio is where my dear friends decided to have their joint bachelor/bachelorette weekend getaway. The…
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The Hunt
This beginning really started with Jess acting as a couples therapist for the relationship I was in. I was in a long term relationship and she was in the middle of a pretty ugly divorce. We both agreed that neither one of us was really looking for or in the mood for a new relationship.…