JonathanBair
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My name is Jon Gordenson, I am a 36 year-old who now owns a small handy man company. Its 10 years from when I taken a big promotion to move out to Miami, but sadly my family didn't want to move... In the years that fallowed I got a divorce and sunk all my free time in a side company that I started as a handy man company that I ran from my home. I made sure to pay off my home and ex wife home before I quit the big company gig to focus on my small company.
One day I got a e-mail from my daughter asking me to contact her friend. I though that was odd, but did so as I would do anything for my daughter that now a young woman... I found out her best friend Kimberly Green wanted to live with me for while she went to Miami U. I was glad to offer her a place to live as she was like a second daughter to me in my eyes....
Its the day that Kim should be getting here. I am wearing dark blue jean cargo shorts. I had made a desk for her and just finish waxing the wood inside the leg hole, as I wait for her to arrive. I wonder what it is going to be like living with a young 20 year old woman in the 2 bedroom 1 and half bathroom. My mind full of wonder as if the 10 years would have changed her view from me as part of her family with me being away so long.
My mind running a mile a minute as I try and remember what is like to be a " family man" again even if its only my daughters best friend, to me might as well be a step daughter as with all the time. I still considered her like family.
One day I got a e-mail from my daughter asking me to contact her friend. I though that was odd, but did so as I would do anything for my daughter that now a young woman... I found out her best friend Kimberly Green wanted to live with me for while she went to Miami U. I was glad to offer her a place to live as she was like a second daughter to me in my eyes....
Its the day that Kim should be getting here. I am wearing dark blue jean cargo shorts. I had made a desk for her and just finish waxing the wood inside the leg hole, as I wait for her to arrive. I wonder what it is going to be like living with a young 20 year old woman in the 2 bedroom 1 and half bathroom. My mind full of wonder as if the 10 years would have changed her view from me as part of her family with me being away so long.
My mind running a mile a minute as I try and remember what is like to be a " family man" again even if its only my daughters best friend, to me might as well be a step daughter as with all the time. I still considered her like family.
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