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    Church of Hot Addiction – (Chapter: Chapter One)

     

    So I guess since Ashley is the love of my life that I would be with her right now right? Well that would be false. After our incredible relationship back in high school the college dreams I had became a real problem. Ashley wanted me to do what I loved and she never once pushed me to throw it all away for her. We did try to look into schools that were around L.A. but we could never find a program that matched Harvard University, the first and most outstanding of the schools that had accepted me.

     

    I could feel that Ashley’s heart was breaking as she helped me pack the last of my things that were going to be moved. I tried to make the last week as wonderful as possible but I knew that there would be a large void left once I was on that plane. Ashley gave me a heartfelt goodbye before I got on my plane and had I known that this would be the last time I would have seen the brunette I would have hugged and kissed her more. I got on the plane and watched as L.A. got smaller and smaller as we headed towards my new home for the next four or so years.

     

    The next seven years of my academic career were spent on the beautiful campus just outside of Boston in Cambridge, Massachusetts. After getting my undergraduate degree in government, I applied and was accepted to Harvard Law and graduated at the top of my class.

     

    I could have gone to any firm I wanted to but decided to go to Washington D.C. to work for a federal judge. I spent the next year running around endlessly waiting on him hand and foot and found myself losing all interest in my job. I ended up leaving that job and found an opening in Austin for a lawyer to work for a small production company. The company produced local artists and helped local filmmakers get their work on screen.

     

    I moved down and was put up in a very nice home in the Westlake hills of Southwest Austin. This was I guess what you could consider the “rich” part of Austin because everywhere I would look I would see Hummers, Lexuses, BMWs, and Mercedes. My neighbors were friendly enough to welcome me to the neighborhood but I felt a little awkward staying in such a large home when it was just myself.

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