Love stories. Everyone's heard of them. You've probably even come across one in your lifetime. Every time, it's the same old story. Girl meets boy, boy meets girl. They fall in love. They get married. They have a great life and two kids who look exactly like them, and everything's perfect. Happily ever after.
Every love story has its moment. That one moment where you feel like it can really happen to you, and you feel warm and fuzzy inside just thinking about it. Well, my love story is a bit different from that.
I've never had a boyfriend, and I probably never will. I'm way too awkward for my own good. I'm pretty sure I give my family constant headaches. No boy would ever want to date me.
I had no soul mate, but I did have my dad. He was the one who I knew would be there for me forever. He was the one who would tuck me in at night. He was the one I would always play games with. The one who would sing me to sleep every night, and kiss me on the cheek every day. He loved me, and I loved