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Things are Looking Up

Yes, things are looking up. Two years after Shorty and I left our home for personal reasons we are in a place where things are falling into place. Grab a drink and indulge in our happiness with me.

I have an amazing man in my life that chose me instead of the others that were trying for his attention. It was a bit of a surprise after all the months we had spent having casual conversations, online. Yes, I said online deal with it.

He is taller than I, and for once the fact that I am short is a good thing. He works constantly, but he makes me happy. We are either made for each other or we're going to kill each other.


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