One great love.
That's what every heart craves.
I was lucky enough to find mine when I was 19.
But I wouldn't describe myself as lucky now.
My husband looks at me like I'm the light of his life.
We live in a penthouse apartment that overlooks Central Park.
My closet it filled with designer clothes and more pairs of shoes than I can count.
I have everything I could possibly want at my fingertips.
And I've accomplished my dream of writing a novel.
I wrote my love story.
Every kiss, .