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| Ten Years to Love You | |
| By: rclemens86 Date: January 11, 2015, 10:19 pm | |
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| Today there was a secret to share. A secret that took a lot to | |
| keep in. | |
| But ten years ago, the secret hadn't even been alive. There | |
| wasn't any amount of despair to follow a secret that was broken. | |
| It was a pure time, but it was still so soon. | |
| There was a new face in the life of a young woman, this face was | |
| one of the most beautiful she'd ever seen. One she had always | |
| dreamed of but could never find in her reality. | |
| Lara loved to read fictional novels. Mostly the romance ones, | |
| with the happy endings but tragic details in the middle. She | |
| only dreamed that her 'prince' would find her one day and she | |
| would have that happy ending for herself. And that's when 'he' | |
| showed up. The beautiful smile, and those gorgeous eyes. Jean | |
| was her 'masterpiece'. | |
| The only problem? | |
| As quickly as he came into her life, she knew he would never | |
| 'be' in her life. | |
| Their lives faded in and out with each other for a long while. | |
| Two to three years at first, but then he would disappear, | |
| leaving her wonder what had happened to him. 'Was he okay?', | |
| 'Did something go wrong somewhere?', 'Did she do something | |
| wrong?'. She wondered it for a short time, but moved on with her | |
| life. She couldn't let herself be hung up on something she | |
| didn't know even existed. They were only buddies after all, | |
| nothing to major, just a crush. | |
| Finally, he'd show up again out of the blue. Lara would say hi | |
| once in a while, they'd start talking again, and after some more | |
| time, maybe a couple months, she'd begun to fall for him in ways | |
| she didn't know. His life had taken some turns and being his | |
| 'good friend', she would talk him through it. Reassure him that | |
| he wasn't the reason. At this point though, she'd started her | |
| own family. Taken to another man who provided for her and her | |
| children. She would take to a quiet place and sit alone, talking | |
| for a few hours at a time with him. Reminiscing about how they | |
| met and all the things they used to talk to. It was fun. Her | |
| heart melted just to talk to him. | |
| But again...he was gone. | |
| She was more heartbroken this time, having strengthened a bond | |
| with him and nearly falling completely in love with him. She | |
| would stare at his page on the computer for minutes at a time | |
| each day for a little while, always wondering, 'did I do | |
| something wrong again?', 'did something bad happen again?'. And | |
| still always thinking, 'well, it will only be a little while, | |
| he'll be back.' She hoped. Again though, she decided she'd have | |
| to move on again. | |
| Over the next couple more years, her life would make its | |
| changes, and she, herself would create more life. Her newest | |
| relationship would be a happy one, but he would always be in the | |
| back of her mind. Wondering where he was, and how he was doing. | |
| Her social media site would show her that his profile was still | |
| there, but wasn't in use anymore. She always wondered why. | |
| And then out of the blue, his contact information showed up. Her | |
| eyes lit up and quickly she threw open a chat box, typing as | |
| fast as her fingers would allow. Her mind was screaming, and her | |
| heart raced. 'Was he really back?', she questioned. His response | |
| stopped her in her tracks and she melted immediately. Ten years | |
| had gone by since they'd met. Ten years of finding him buried in | |
| her heart, but never being able to tell him, or talk to him | |
| about it. | |
| Her Prince had returned. | |
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