PROMISE TO MARRY
November 16
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Blurb
We were best friends since as early as I could remember. We
grew up together. We were next door neighbors. We shared each other's deepest
secrets. When I was thirteen, we made a pact: if we were still single by the
time we were 30, we'd marry each other.
Today was my thirtieth birthday. I was single. I knew he was single too.
But we were no longer best friends, and a part of me knew that he hated me.
Today was my thirtieth birthday. I was single. I knew he was single too.
But we were no longer best friends, and a part of me knew that he hated me.
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