The next week we have to go to dons, Richie's and Moochies funerals. It's a heartbreaking event for both me and Buddy. But mostly Buddy.

The next few weeks fly by and me and Buddy keep loving each other and going to school and whatnot.

In 1957 me and Buddy graduated from high school. We immediately moved into a small little house together in Texas. That's a long way from home but that town would haunt us for the rest of our lives.

The fall of that year I started going to Sam Houston State University while Buddy went to an automotive school. We both worked on the side to save up for better cars and a bigger house.

The four years I was in university I studied nursing to become a nurse. Buddy graduated from his automotive school after 2 years. He became a car mechanic and has his own shop.

In 1961 I graduated from college with a bachelors degree. I started working at a hospital as a nurse. That same year in July, Buddy proposed to me with a gorgeous diamond ring. It must have been worth at least two thousand. It was beautiful. In February of 1962 we got married. Our wedding was absolutely beautiful and it filled both of our hearts.

We both kept working and saving up money. Soon, we both had enough and bought a bigger and more comfortable house. We also both bought new cars. Sometime in May of that year buddy started having nightmares. He has nightmares of everything that happened. I can't even count the number of times I had to comfort him. I was so worried about him. But soon the nightmares just dwindled away and he didn't have them.

I'm 1964 I got pregnant with our first baby. Buddy was so so happy and excited. As soon as we found out it was a boy he immediately started to set up the nursery. We agreed on an elephant theme and he did it. When I was about 6 months pregnant I had this really awkward pain in my belly. Buddy was so worried. It ended up being that the baby was in a weird position and it was hurting me.

Buddy has always been protective but when I was pregnant he as even more protective. In December of 1964 I had our baby. We named him Lucas and he looks just like his daddy. Buddy is such a perfect dad. He's so loving and spends so much time with Lucas. He helped me so much when Lucas was a newborn and continued to help me as he grew.

When Lucas was 3 I ended up getting pregnant again in January 1968. It was an accidental pregnancy but we were still excited. That time it was a girl and when she was born in October we named her Kate.

Buddy loves both of his kids to the moon and back and so do I. In 1970 I got pregnant again with another boy. We named him Jack.

So those were our three children Lucas, Kate and Jack. Me and Buddy tried to get pregnant again but nothing ever happened for some reason.

So that was the whole story of me and Buddy. It was surprising sometimes but also loving and happy. Me and Buddy both lived to be 82. Whenever he passed, I passed quickly after. We were together again though, happy and in love. Like it always has been.