Let me tell you about my Pretty Girl she is my wife and my
best friend and she takes care of our boys and I know she loves them. My Pretty Girl, how did I ever get so lucky
to find her. I had always heard about
soul mates and never put much thought to it until I met her. After just a few minutes of talking to her on
the internet I felt like I knew her my whole life, although we had never
met. I knew something was different I
had that feeling you know the one I am talking about. If you don’t know what I am talking about I
pray you can experience it.
I was like a teenager in love I could not get enough of her;
talking on the phone, texting, chatting and face booking. The boys will probably never let me live down
the morning I burnt breakfast because I was talking on the phone instead of
cooking.
I never get tired of hearing her call me Sweet Man whenever I
hear that my heart beats much faster and I get that feeling in the bottom of my
stomach.
I got to quit writing I am wallowing in self-pity thinking
about being away from my Pretty Girl.
Sometimes being a truck driver really sucks.
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