I have always given a specific description of the type of guy I want for myself. I wanted a tall, fair, caring guy, a guy that is financially stable, a guy that gives all the attention in the world. And I also believed that a high school relationship can lead to marriage but it seemed impossible because my life didn't go according to my imagination at the moment that is. My mum didn't let me live my life, she always kept me in, never let me have a cellphone, I never went for parties I was invited to and eventually stopped getting invited. I felt she was running my life, I felt she hated me. Until I got into college, I was so happy, I got a new phone, I got a lot of advice too, but most importantly I got my freedom. And this is where Miley's story begins ... Note! : This is not my story, I'm only posting for a friend. It'd mean the world if you'd check it out and tell me what you think, God bless you as you do💜💜💜
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