-six years later-

         I know what you are gonna say. "who holds onto a girl for six frickin years?" me thats who. I still cant stop thinking about her. I cant even eat pancakes anymore. which sucks cause there my favorite breakfast food of all time. It still fells like i left her crying yesterday. I don’t know why but she hasn’t wrote me back yet. I really think my mom is hidding the letters somewhere. But it hurts to much to get out of my bed to go look.

         Ok so Ashleys birthday is coming up in a few days and i think back to the present I was gonna give her that year. I still blush at the thought. But I am NOT gonna go into details. Somewhere along the lines i end up falling asleep and have the dream i have been having for the past two years.

     Im in the bathroom at my house still crying my eyes out and Ashley bursts through the door and closes it quickly. She turns to me and says, "Spence…. I am SO sorry it took me so long to get here." I can tell shes been crying her eyes out too.

"It doesn’t matter now. At least your here." i run toward her and she meets me in the middle for a searing kiss.

in no time were both naked and shes making her way south. she begins sucking on my left nipple while playing with the other with her hand. "Ash… oh… that feels so good."

"God i’ve missed you." she says as she moves to my other breast giving it the same treatment. She beging to move south again and…

 ’GOD DAMN IT!!!’ As always i wake up before it gets to the good part.

-later that day-

    Ok its time for me to stop moping around and get out of this house. Here I go.

   I’m walking around town and I spot a guy. Mid twentys great shape he, and I know this is gonna sound weird but he kinda looks like Ashley. we get to talking. I figure out his name is Danny Carter. So we went out for a few years and I slowly forgot about her. After about two years he proposed. I said yes, but it was almost as if I were saying it to Ashley.