Porch Dreams
I always dreamed that when I grew up I'd sit on the front porch of an old Victorian-style house with that handsome rogue from Wild Hearts Can't Be Broken. Did anyone else have a mad crush on this guy growing up? I've always been a sucker for strong, dark-haired men with great smiles I guess. Well, now that I got my dark-haired man, lots of dreams are coming true. We don't live in a gorgeous Victorian house with columns. We live in a wood Caribbean beach house with interesting bugs. But we sit on our blue porch chairs every night and eat dinner. And that's enough for me.
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