the summer i turned eighteen my world exploded i was forbidden to go to college by my strict parents and was forced to stay home and help them run the farm i gave up my dreams of higher education and a career of my own obeying my parents and promising to become a wife and mother and nothing else i expected my parents would become more controlling than ever once i turned eighteen i expected my father to hire more work hands for the acres of land and other work that needed to be done i expected to be at my parents beck and call what i didnt expect was to meet the most beautifully tortured soul in a work hand that summer and i most certainly did not expect to fall in love with him