I’ve always prayed for a type of guy to meet, every night before I go to bed, I’d ask. “Please let me find the right one and take me away from Miami.”

One day me and my mother got into a huge fight, and kicked me out.. A few days later I met the guy I’ve always wanted to me.. A month later we moved a way to Maine, and so much crazy things happened to us.

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