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About dreams, thoughts, love and friendship
We all have dreams. Some dreams to be famous, some want to be rich and some want live in the city in a trendy apartment and a wealthy husband, some want to live for the day and some I don’t think they even have any dreams course they are clueless on their future

When I was a eight years old I used to dream to be a writer, to be a famous author and make lot of money and live in luxury. In a matter of fact I did became a writer and I am quite famous but I didn’t have any no 1 sellers or nobody seems to want my autograph. I don’t live in a fancy apartment even though I live in the city. And I don’t have my own vehicle course public transport just seems fine.

The truth is I am a letter writer – if you don’t know the meaning of this I would like to explain it. I write love letters for a fee to some of my trusting client base. I have my own web site called “Your Cupid” where my loyal clients send me what they want to say for their loved ones, their addresses and other important things if I need to know to write the best love letter you’ll ever receive.

Out of coincidence I found out that lot of people still like to write letters expressing themselves but either they don’t have the time for it or else they are not good in putting words together. Since small I was quite good with my words and found this quite easy and not a time consuming problem. I must say I have never felt bored on writing letters to people even though I have never met any of my clients or vise versa.

In the beginning I only wrote for my friends and family but later people got know about me and my writing, thanks to my two elder sisters – Sophia and Mary. They are happily married and had made me a god mother for their four children – Rain, Sun, Joy and Lilly

If any chance you want to know why they have such odd names I still don’t know the answer for that. Sophia and Mary seems to like the names and being happily married for 8 and 10 years respectively. They always say that my writing was the golden ticket to their happily married lives and to find the right guy (Which I think the as the UNFORTUNATE ones)

I must be happy with my work but there are other six people who are not that much impressed on my job. Let me introduce: Sandra, John, Levin, Josie, Dena and Sally
Sandra Parker is in her mid thirties and never mentions her right age so none of us exactly know how old she is. She is by far the highest paid out of the six and always proud of it. Married to an orthopedic doctor, she has a daughter Louisa who will be turning 10 next month. She always say that she got lucky for the first time when it come to her marriage course her husband is the most wonderful man she had ever met. Mostly in my point of view she got lucky course he is not around the house often and they barely have a decent talk due to the fact they both are busy. She only thinks about her business and he only wants to be the head in the hospital. They rarely go out and somehow make time on St. Patrick day and Christmas to do their duties as parents and friends

Josie in the other hand is smart, confident and a straight forward person with a greater personality than any of her friends. She runs her own café and she is one person who made her dream come true – to run her own business in food industry. Her café is mostly known around the locals for its good food and clean environment and not to mention affordable prices. This actually had gained her some enemies but she is always cool about that. The reason for low prices is that the head chef works for her free. Why? Because it’s her husband - Levin is a smart guy coming from Ireland and had settled down in America when he was 20 years old. Finishing hotel school he wanted to start something by himself and met Josie on his quest to his dream. Teaming up together they opened their dream café and time changed them to lovers and been married for the last 4 years. They both have a son called Matt and it’s a very happy family

The next person I am going to introduce is my biggest client and the only client who doesn’t pay me a single cent. I don’t think I can remember the exact number of love letters I had written for her and I must have said ‘No’ thousand times but somehow she managers to get me write them to her so called lovers. Meet my younger sister - Sally. The utmost free spirited, human being I have ever met. ‘Love’ for her just a name and she say it quite often to any stranger she meets. The bad side of it is that she is well known DJ and she meets someone new every day. Her dress style is mostly bohemian but her ideas are quite straight forward.
“You can’t live life without love, you can’t live life without sex but you can live life single when you have someone by you all the time you wake up in the morning” and this is partly true course she never wake up alone in her lavishing apartment. Course every time I call her place some guy picks it up and everyday it was the same.

She used to laugh at me for being one guy person and she thinks I am the most boring person she had ever met in her life. And I am not the one who is going to explain her that I am quite happy with whom I am and who I had become


All my friends hate her but still she is part of our group. Why? Course she is the owner of one of the greatest boutique in town and a well know designer. Why they hater her? Course she was the one who slept with my fiancé and got married to him 3 weeks after my dream wedding (which was never took place – the groom ran a way with my maid of honor) and 7 months later gave birth to a beautiful daughter Anna and since been married for almost 3 years. Dena by far my best friend, out of all six who betrayed it by sleeping with my fiancé but I never blamed her for that course Greg lie to me about it anyhow. We three were best friends since school and Greg and I were childhood sweethearts since we know how to say the word ‘love’. But down the line we both had our own problems – like;

He didn’t like me writing love letters for others
He didn’t like me doing a job so he wasn’t able to brag about it with his friends
He didn’t want to have children (at least for four years)
He wanted me to move in with him and I didn’t want to course I loved my place
He always thought I wear cheap
He didn’t like my sisters who always thought he was not my lucky charm
He liked to go out and I like to stay at home and read a book
He didn’t like my cooking and I didn’t want to eat from outside
He thought I think very childishly and I though he was looked like a clown


All heated up but we both agreed to put out differences aside and to settle down making him promise to have children just after one year of our marriage but everything was turned upside down and he became a father, Dena/made of honor became a mother and I again became single. My friends thought I was lucky to get rid of him and Dena was unlucky to stick with him. They were also partly true. I’ve been dating Greg since I was 10years old and for almost 17 years I didn’t know anyone other than Greg who was the only one man in my life. Even after 5 years I must confess my portfolio with men is not that good.
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