by freelancer722
my fingers yearn to ask for a sequal, to make things right, to give them a happy ending, but you warned us before and sometimes life just doesn't happen the way we want it to happen..
good story - keep it up <3
It would have been better without the sad ending. And without the part in the middle worrying about the future.
My college days were a time of sexual exploitations and first love at 19. A confusing and happy time of heaven and hell but I wouldn't trade it. It was the standard from which all else grew. Aaah yes, I remember I remember Beverly. Thanks freelancer722 for the walk down memory lane