paganangel
born wrong
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A few lifetimes ago I fell in love. I won’t bother with the details of the near miss marriage or how I never regretted it yet wished I had. I’ll not bother with the courtship that is truly a beautiful, romantic tale. All the detail necessary is to know we are now great friends. We meet once a week for dinner and to watch TV and movies. We go to bed afterwards and I leave.
This evening I was at her house for her birthday party. Two guests got her flowers. She loved them. Throughout the night her face was never as bright as when she reached for either of the two vases. I took her to dinner on Wednesday and since her brother got her a DVD player I got her two DVDs.
She was so excited by those flowers. I sent her flowers at work many years ago while we were still in love. She loved them. She turned red.
This morning her doctor told her she had the early signs of multiple sclerosis.
This evening I was at her house for her birthday party. Two guests got her flowers. She loved them. Throughout the night her face was never as bright as when she reached for either of the two vases. I took her to dinner on Wednesday and since her brother got her a DVD player I got her two DVDs.
She was so excited by those flowers. I sent her flowers at work many years ago while we were still in love. She loved them. She turned red.
This morning her doctor told her she had the early signs of multiple sclerosis.