Ramy vs. Bamy
It was a dark and stormy night; Amy was on her way home from band camp…it had been a year since THE conception. She got off the bus, crossing the threshold of her home. Two teenage boys stood before her, posing the toughest decision of her life. Would she choose Ricky or Ben? She was trembling, fear overwhelmed her. What if she made the wrong decision. She decided not to follow her heart, but to allow fate to make the decision. She grabbed a piece of paper and sharpie marker. She firmly held the scissors and cut the paper in half…then she wrote Ricky on one piece of the paper and Ben on the other. She then threw them up in the air, her life flashing before her as they fell to ground. One name gleamed back at her. She knew what God would want now. She looked into Ricky's eyes and said those three words he had been dreading most "I choose you." Ricky was in love with Grace, not Amy. But he had no choice. Ben, with a burning lump in his throat and tears streaming down his face, grabbed his umbrella and flaming torch by the door and walked out into the treacherous and dangerous streets. The next day, Amy and Ricky sat at the local hotspot eating strawberry gelato as Amy picked out the names for their future kids to be made at band camp. Then. It happened. Amy looked at her phone, It was Ben calling. She didn't answer, she was with Ricky now and she couldn't betray her one true love. Just as she put away her phone however, her voicemail tune sang out. Ben never left voicemails. A million different scenarios flashed into her mind. She opened her phone and listened to the voicemail
(in deathly tone) "Amy, I'm in the ICU. I have been attacked by a bobcat and its not looking good. Please come see me before I…"
Amy jolted out of her chair rushing to go see Ben but she was stopped dead in her tracks when she saw who was staring at her from the door.
