stick it out.. ohhhh yeeaaaaaa - right said fred anyone?

Once upon a time..
There once lived a girl, who although didnt realize it, was very beautiful. She led a life of routine and felt very bored by the predictability. She had many friends, and a wonderful family, and all was well except she longed for a person she could call her own and someday marry. She decided to look for one, and the process took many weeks for this girl. At last she found a boy who made her smile, made her giggle, and made her truly happy. He showered her with attention, and called her wonderful names. They truly loved each other, unconditionally. The only problem was this boy lived quite a ways away. And the probability of the relationship lasting was small, and so they ended it, still filled with love in their hearts, for each other they went off looking for someone else. The girl found another boy, but he wasnt a boy, he was a man. He was upfront, honest, and fell madly in love with the girl. He was perfect in every matter. A gentleman, a friend, a real gem. The girl started to forget about the other boy who lived quite a ways away, and started really liking this man. One day, the man told the girl he loved her, and wanted her to be his forever. The girl, not used to being told so many wonderful things, professed her love for him. Although she loved this man, she remembered saying it to the other boy, and it made her remember all the things, that felt right. Months went by, and this girl turned into a woman. She had grown to love this man, and dreamt about their future together. They were perfect together, but all the while, the woman kept thinking of that boy who was now a man as well. She later learned the man was in a relationship with a girl, and he loved her. When the woman came across him, she had confessed how she had been feeling, and asked him what it meant, when he answered, he told her he felt the same way and was confused by it all as well. The woman grew confused herself, and went slightly insane for quite a few days. Thinking of what should happen, and what it all meant. Then she realized that there are many loves, and although that once boy, now man made her happy, she was very happy with the man she was with and she loved him very much. He made her realize and see things about herself, that without him she would never see. He made her who she was and so without him she was a tumbleweed on a summers day.

The end.