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  >> Static Item >> Other >> Gay/Lesbian >> ID #1069870  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
My Closure. Brooke.
Seven months apart, and no way of contacting eachother, then my phone rings...
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It has begun to end. The peace of mind that your words have brought to me were welcomed, and I am ready to move on. You're doing well, have kicked the most wicked of your habits, and you sound fantastic. Ready for life, for a new life, that you have decided to brighten this world with. A babygirl, Isis, how beautiful, indeed, and she will be. Her mother, an intelligent beauty with long brown hair, deep, kind, brown eyes, and a smile that could break the coldest of hearts, will give birth to nothing less but a perfect newborn. Seven months of your life I had been gone, waiting, anticipating, for your spell to leave me. I could not hear your voice while awoke, only while asleep, and this my friend, had become a problem. To see your face, smell your scent, hear your voice in my dreams, was slowly disintegrating my sanity. We lost eachother, almost eternally to complete and utter stubborness, and I am grateful that we have come together to form a new bond. One that has a strong foundation, which steadily holds our relationship together, as friends, and also as ex lovers. I love no matter the circumstance, and your best interest is mine, I know that I have convinced you of that. I believe that we can be best of friends, despite our past experience and despite that depth of love that we may or may not have felt for eachother. God has answered my prayer, like I knew he would, and guided you back to me in a time of your desperation. This my friend, was the purpose of the angel. The purpose of you and I, and I am ready to continue my cause.

[It would be greatly appreciated if you could please rate this piece and my others as well. Also if you have a few minutes, a comment would be extremely nice. Thank you. Tiffany Lynn.]
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