Joe sighed. It was so hard to decide between Iola and Vanessa.
There was Iola. She had been slim, pretty, petite, the first love of his life. She had been vivacious, merry, excited. Her long, thin black hair and beautiful blue eyes were... just that, beautiful. They had been perfect for each other. She was dead, but it was hard, so hard, to let go of her.
Then there was Vanessa. Pretty in her own right, with beautiful ash blonde hair and big hazel eyes. But she wasn't Iola. He loved her, with a small section of his heart, yet most of his heart was still given to Iola…
He thought, he waited, and then he decided. He knew Iola would not want him to shun everyone else for her. She hadn't been like that. So, with a certain wistfulness in his heart that would always remain, he chose Vanessa.
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