Chapter 3:
My Husband is a Cryptozoologist and He’s Trying to Bring Pterodactyls Back
Let me tell you how me and Gil met.
It all started when my mother signed me up for science camp, I was a failing student, and so she sent me to help me study. When she dropped me off, I was nervous, even though I was 17. Then I met Gil. He was a short boy, about my age, with brown hair with natural, gold highlights. I said hi and we became lab partners immediately. We worked on projects all summer. Then I left camp but we stayed in touch by texting and calling.
Then, he transferred to my school and he signed up for the same science club. We were friends for a very long time. One day he sat me down and told me that he wanted to be a scientist. I said if he wanted to. After I graduated college, he proposed. I said yes. A couple of years later, he said he wanted to study cryptozoology! I disagreed, but he did it anyway. I stayed with him anyway because I only wanted my husband to be kind and nice. I didn’t care THAT much about his profession . But now, I’m stuck with a cryptozoologist.
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