I first started talking to my boyfriend through a friend that I had in jail. My friend was talking to me on the phone and he said hang on a min, and this guy came on the phone, and we started talking. This went on for 2 years. I was 16 and he was 21. He told me his second trial was coming up and he did want me to go at first but i said no, and then he talked me into it. On the day of the trial his sister called me and told me he didn't want me going, i thought okay now i really have to go. why doesn't he want me going all of a sudden. Me and my sister were waiting for him to come down the hall and it was the wierdest thing i have ever felt in my life. i have been talking to him for 2 years before this and then i finially got to meet him in person and not behind plexy glass. He saw me and then started crying. Its hard when u see a tough grown man cry and he was shaking and the cop felt bad u could tell and then i ran out crying when he had to go back and rite when i turned the corner...surprise it was the news people..I was 17 and my parents had not known about this plus it was a school day. My family thinks very highly of me and would have killed me. People were asking me if i was alrite and i just ran out. Now he's gone to the worst prison in Canada(Kingston) and I have 9 months to wait. I really wonder if it will be all that different for us and will it last when he gets out?




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