Right now I'd like to say thank you to those that are willing to give me a go and read this little story that I have written. I'd love to hear back from you all, it's taken me a long time to get up the gumption to write a story let alone publish one and if it wasn't for one of my best friends Pienuniek it would still be at the back of my mind.
In saying that I'd love to thank Pienuniek for not only helping me get this story out but also being my prereader and for talking things through when I got stuck. I'd also love to thank Chandra for being my Beta and getting this back to me even in the midst of getting the Fandom4Autism compilation ready, so thank you.
One more, I don't own the Twilight Saga – apart from a haggard set of books – that honor goes to Stephanie Meyer.
Without further ado I give you:
I want to tell you a story, a story that is as old as time: boy meets girl, boy and girl fall in love, have a little drama in their lives and live happily ever after.
Granted, there are several things different in my story about how I found the love of my life, my Bella. Not just about how I found her, but about what we are and what we can do.
Although again, what she is and what I am are two very different things. We make it work.
The thing about love is that it's a choice, and one we continue to choose every day because we know without the other we would be just miserable. It's not a hard choice, of course, because we are perfect for each other.
Well, she's perfect and I'm just me, but then again she'd probably disagree with me. It's just how she is and how we see each other.
If I keep going on like this I'll never get my story out, a few hundred years on this earth will do this to you. While it's been that long it's something I'd choose to do again and again because I've never been happier.
Let's get on with it, shall we?