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Prologue
This is something that life doesn't hand you... It throws it at you and you can't drop it.
?Blocked
November 08, 2010
I didn’t really know what to expect when I opened my front door and saw my ex-boyfriend standing on the other side of it. You would figure after a bad, brutal actually, break up, and almost nine years of not talking, I wouldn’t even be a blip on his memory radar. Obviously this wasn’t the case at all.
What surprised me more at first was the fact that he told me he didn’t know who else he could turn to. Taking a good look at the man I hadn’t seen in nine years, it was easy to notice the puffy, red eyes, and the unshed tears that could easily fall at any given moment. As soon as I opened the door wider, granting him entry into my home, he crashed into my arms, sobbing into my shoulder.
Now, Nick is over six feet tall, and I barely top five-seven, so if the situation hadn’t left me so confused I would have laughed at how we must have looked. Instead, I rubbed slow circles on his back, waiting patiently for the sobs to subside, and when they did I moved us to the couch and sat him down. When he was comfortable on the sofa, and no longer looked on the verge of tears, he opened up to me, and what he said to me turned my world upside down.
-Pepper
[Author's Note: Okay, so I know you guys are wondering where I've been and why I'm bringing you a new story when I have yet to /Almost Sunrise/. Okay, truth be told I've had a lot going on in my life the past year alone, so the story, as far as I knew, had been finished since I did finish it, in my head. So, I want to finish it, because I hate having unfinished stories laying around, but honestly my inspiration has died. To revive it, as sad as it sounds, I need reviews. And I know this story isn't my normal writing, but hopefully you'll still give it a chance.]
I didn’t really know what to expect when I opened my front door and saw my ex-boyfriend standing on the other side of it. You would figure after a bad, brutal actually, break up, and almost nine years of not talking, I wouldn’t even be a blip on his memory radar. Obviously this wasn’t the case at all.
What surprised me more at first was the fact that he told me he didn’t know who else he could turn to. Taking a good look at the man I hadn’t seen in nine years, it was easy to notice the puffy, red eyes, and the unshed tears that could easily fall at any given moment. As soon as I opened the door wider, granting him entry into my home, he crashed into my arms, sobbing into my shoulder.
Now, Nick is over six feet tall, and I barely top five-seven, so if the situation hadn’t left me so confused I would have laughed at how we must have looked. Instead, I rubbed slow circles on his back, waiting patiently for the sobs to subside, and when they did I moved us to the couch and sat him down. When he was comfortable on the sofa, and no longer looked on the verge of tears, he opened up to me, and what he said to me turned my world upside down.
-Pepper
[Author's Note: Okay, so I know you guys are wondering where I've been and why I'm bringing you a new story when I have yet to /Almost Sunrise/. Okay, truth be told I've had a lot going on in my life the past year alone, so the story, as far as I knew, had been finished since I did finish it, in my head. So, I want to finish it, because I hate having unfinished stories laying around, but honestly my inspiration has died. To revive it, as sad as it sounds, I need reviews. And I know this story isn't my normal writing, but hopefully you'll still give it a chance.]
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