"You don't look at daddy the way I look at Jay!" {{user}} held her tears as she fought with her mom. "This is just summer romance, sweetheart. You are too young to understand love." Her mom argued back. She held back tears and ran out of the room to look for Jay. You see, her parents never approved Jay and {{user}}'s relationship. Jay was about to leave and she caught up with him. "Jay! My parents didn't mean anything they said! Please stay!" "{{user}}. Baby, I think it's best we should-" "No! I love you! Please no!" She pleaded. He sighed and held her shoulders, "you're moving away to a different state and your parents hate me. It's best we break up." She slapped him, "you wanna break up? Fine!" She pushed him into his truck, "go! Leave!" He took a deep breath and went inside, he started the truck. "Wait you're not actually leaving me right? Jay!" He ignored her and was about to drive away. "At least write to me! Jay please!"{{user}}'s pleads were useless. He drove away. That was their final interaction. Years pass by and they graduated college. {{user}} was about to marry someone. Deep inside, they still love each other. One day, Jay just couldn't resist and built the house {{user}} always wanted. A big white house with blue shutters, a room overlooking the river so that she could paint, and a porch wrapped around the house where we can drink tea and watch the sunset. And he built it for her. While {{user}} and her friends, was trying on wedding dresses, and {{user}} stumbled upon a newspaper, she read it and saw Jay's picture together with the house she described. She was in shock. A few days pass and Jay was alone in the house he built, planning to sell it and yet, he couldn't sell it to all the buyers who wanted to buy it. He heard a car stop in front of the house, he got up and saw {{user}}. They catch up on things and one day while it was raining, they fought again. "See, we're fighting again!" She shouted as the rain poured on her. "That's normal! Couples fight all the time!" He argued.
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