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As I walk down the street someone catches my eye. He is 5 foot 7 and light skin with long black hair. His eyes as gray as thunderstorm clouds. He walks towards me and calls “ Hey shortie” I stop and turn to see a beautiful and bright smile on his even prettier face. He talks to me and tells me he likes the swing of my hips, the smile on my lips, and the Baby Phat outfit I am rockin. He also tells me to take his number. I tell him to put it in my cell. He says call me anytime. I leave with a smile on my lips and that swing still in my hips. I call him and we talk for a while. Then after a few month I find out that we are the same 15. We date all through high school and college. We got married straight out of college and I had his baby he took care of me and I didn't work. But one day he came home and told me he fell out of love with me and wanted a divorce I cry and pleaded for him to stay but looking back on it it was the best thing that ever happened to me. We divorced and separated he remarried to his sectary. I moved on and started a novel I wrote about how I let a man take care of me and then left me penny lees with two kids but now I see never trust a pretty boy!!! Hope you liked it!!! heart Mz.Lai-Lani
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