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I think some stories are meant to be told. Sometimes there is a love that people only dream about, or live in fairytales. We have expierences that need to be shared with the world. Sometimes, no matter what it is, we just want somebody else to listen. I have my share of stories. Ive had times of great love, heartbreaking loses, memorable moments of pure joy, and every other emotion in between. I have debated on sharing some of these things but I feel it will only make me stronger. My book that I have started is a little bit of non-fiction. I dont feel that I can write my first book without having some of me in it. Its something Ive wanted to tell...and Im ready.