| A REQUEST FOR CLOSURE CONTEST #2 |
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| Please see the winning entry below: |
| Wanda Y. Thomas, Author Immerse Yourself in a Good Book |
| THIS CONTEST IS NOW CLOSED |
| Rachel – Raleigh NC Paul and I were just two kids who grew up in the same neighborhood in Raleigh, NC. We both liked to fish, hike through the woods, and play baseball. He would pull my hair and trip me in the dirt. But he always picked me first when we were choosing up sides for baseball and he protected me from bullies and teasing from our other friends. The summer we turned fifteen, Paul changed from an awkward gangly boy into a popular muscle building, handsome young man while I remained a too tall ugly duckling tomboy. I had no boobs, pimples, and no curves to entice boys, but when he didn’t have a date Paul continued to hang out with me. I think it was because we felt comfortable around each other and we could always talk and confide in each other about things that had happened to us and our feelings. Our relationship changed the night before my 17th birthday. We were sitting on my porch rocking in the swing and discussing our plans for college when Paul suddenly took me in his arms and kissed me. I was so shocked; I didn’t know what to do. Then he asked me if I would be his girl. I asked him why, and he said he was in love with me and that he had been for a long time but that he was scared to tell me because he didn’t want to lose his best friend. From that night on, I was Paul’s girl which is how everyone in our neighborhood referred to me. It was almost as if I ceased to exist. But I didn’t mind because in truth, I was Paul’s girl. We made so many memories together—picnics, the movies and afternoon bike rides through the woods and yes, Paul was my first lover. On the day we graduated from college, Paul took me to our favorite spot at the river and proposed. I happily accepted his ring knowing I’d be wearing it for the rest of my life. Three weeks before our wedding, Paul was killed in a car accident. I was devastated and I wanted was to die so that we could be together again. For a whole year, I cried every night and prayed for death to take me to him. On the anniversary of his death, I had just cried myself to sleep when Paul came to me in a dream. He told me to stop crying. That what we had was special but that it was time for me to find someone else to love because it was what I deserved. He told me he would always love me and then he disappeared. I never saw Paul again. Three years later I met another man. We’ve been married for twelve years and I have two beautiful children. I love my husband…but Paul, my first love, has and will always remain in my heart. |
| THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO ENTERED MY 2nd 'A REQUEST FOR CLOSURE' CONTEST! Congratulations to the Winners Below: 1st prize Rachel Raleigh NC 2nd prize Pauline Atlanta GA 3rd prize Marcia Chicago IL |