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    Our Life Together – (Chapter: Thinking About the future)

    Our Life Together – Thinking About The Future 

     

    So there we were thinking ‘bout life and our life together. Actually, thinking about the future.

    Ashley wants we to live together in her big house (‘Cause her mother died last year) and she talked about a son or a daughter. I could just say “What?!” and I could just think “My mom would just die!”. But I tried to understand her. She have no parents, I know she have nothing but her interminable money and I. She said “I would like to be mother, you know. I’d love to have a son but not yet, ‘course.”

    She had lost a baby when she was with Aiden. She wanted that baby so hard… But the Lord came and stole her baby away from her. Now she wants her baby back.

    I love Ashley; I love her so much that I could just say “I Would love to have a son with you.” And I could just think “Go to hell mom!”

    We will have a baby, but not yet. We’re living our teenagers life right now. We go out every weekend. Friday and Saturday I sleep at her arms, in her gigantic bed and we make love. I love the way she look at me, the way she touch me, the way she kiss me, the way she say “Eskimo you must know something… I love you.”… I simply love her.    

    I don’t care about what will my mom think, I don’t care about will the others say, I simply don’t care. I’m with her and I’m so freaking happy! Before Ashley I was a stupid robot doll with and manipulated brain but now I’m real, now I’ve found myself. Now I know who I am!

     

    To Be Continued…

     

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