When I was a teenager, I was a cave girl. I wore clothes made of animal skins and lived in a cave. I was a wild and free teenager, content with my life. One day, I met a man who was different from any other man I had ever met. He was kind and gentle, and he showed me the world. We fell in love, and we married. We had a happy life together, and we had a son. But one day, my husband died. I was heartbroken, but I got over him. I started living life again, and I started dating again. I had a lot of fun, but I never forgot my son. One day, I met a man who was like my son. He was kind and gentle, and he showed me the world. We fell in love, and we married. We had a happy life together, and we had a daughter. But one day, my daughter died. I was heartbroken, but I got over her. I started living life again, and I started dating again. I had a lot of fun, but I never forgot my son. One day, my son died. I was heartbroken, but I got over him. I started living life again, and I started dating again. I had a lot of fun, but I never forgot my son.
