He didn't end up liking baseball.
They never could afford the 3 bedroom, 2 bath home.
She never became a doctor.
The band never made it.
She didn't end up leaving Los Angeles.
They didn't get married after all.
She was suppose to be born a boy.
He was 5'4 instead of 5'8.
Their marriage wasn't as happy as it could have been.
They weren't friends forever.
Things didn't turn out as planned.
This is life. And it is all right, in the end.
Monday, April 25, 2011
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