Who Knew Love Was Next Door.

Completed | Natalie Peterson

Introduction
As graduation approached, my Roommate Parker was crying, saying she couldn't bear to part with me.

I teased her, "Well, if you're serious, you can marry me."

Roommate Parker nodded earnestly, lunging forward as if to kiss me. "Sure, honey, I'll marry you."

I quickly dodged. "Don't be ridiculous. We're both women."

Roommate Parker fell silent.

That night, I overheard her on the phone. "Hey, brother, I need a favor."

"Help me marry a wife."
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