It's still weird how I ended up here. One moment I was in my own bedroom and the next I woke up in a different bed, in a different house but, most of all, in a different town. I have no idea how I got here but the fact this house is a lot better then the small apartment I strangely remember living in is nice. I found out I'm working at a bookstore which is nice and it's not so far away. When it rains I drive my golf cart to work but on a nice sunny day I gladly go out on my nice lowrider. I am glad the people at my store are nice at me. They bring their kids over for the story hour every day after school and just seeing them look at me hanging on my every word and asking if I can keep reading when the hour is over because they "want to hear how it continues" is something that really makes me smile.
I like kids. Always have and one day I'd love to be a mother. I just haven't found the right guy yet but I know he's out there. Like every girl I believe one day my prince charming will come my way. Sure he won't be a knight in shining armour nor will he be riding on his galloping steed to come rescue me from evil but I'm not a damsel in distress waiting for her savior. I know that one day I'll meet him and probably when I least expect it. Maybe we'll meet on the street or he'll walk into my store. You never really know when your true love, your other half, will walk into your life but when they do you know. In the meantime? Well I'm just enjoying myself and having a great time along the ride. Just because I'm hoping to find my mister right doesn't mean I can't have fun with mister right now.
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