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Love
His voice made me feel like a princess. Porter Scavo was my prince, and I was his princess. Our love was meant for each other. Even though I only knew him through his online words, which was enough. I was Sara J, and I knew everything about Porter Scavo. His words of Walt Whitman made my heart sing and flutter. I never had once felt so passionate about one person. I wanted him. I needed him. Everything about him lured me in. Right down to his smiley faces, Porter Scavo, was perfect. I only wish I knew him. Porter was my prince, and I was his princess forever.
I understand this is short, please don't review saying it is to short. I just wanted my first Fanfic to be sweet and to the point, if you have any suggestion that is welcomed. If I get 5 review I will post a story I am working on that is much longer. Thanks so much for reading and understanding.
Sarah.
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