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Created on: February 10, 2010 Last Updated: February 11, 2010
It happened one fine day on July while sitting besides the sea coast, watching the waves, thinking of all the previous missed, possible loves. I wondered herself where I have sinned, whether it is worth seeking love, but could not find the answer.
It was very early, so there was nobody on the beach just me and my thoughts. Come early because there was no one from ever wanted to walk alone and barefoot on petty sand and leave traces of my feet, and then stumble back and watched disappear.
I did the same day, when suddenly, I saw the show where a young man, I suppose that is my age, walking on my feet, though his feet were bigger than mine. I stopped, looked him in respect of which radiated jealousy, I thought that this place belongs to me only me, at least at this time. He as read my eyes of jealousy and said to me:
"I thought that I was the only one in this town who does this, but now I see that there is someone else, to my great pleasure to be a woman, beautiful woman."
"I thought I was the only, but now I see that it is not so when I saw I felt a little jealous now when you're beside me and see you from close to change my opinion. Thanks for the compliment and I'm happy to hear from nice man”. I felt the heat and redness of my face.
He was really nice, something very strong and elevated me bound to him, do not know how to explain it, but I felt in the stomach and accelerated pulse.
"Well, I come here almost every day, and I have not seen before."
"And I also," I said it sharply, but added with a smile, "but I hope you're not disappointed.
"No, no, really I am happy to be met," he smiled, reached the hand and said: "I'm John."
"Rebecca," I said, gave my hand and felt his tender skin.
"Maybe now is the moment of introduction," he said "but I would be ill if our acquaintance ended with this" silent for a moment, then added: "Would you like to go to dinner?"
“Maybe”…
He went to work, and I was left with memories of unusual and unexpected dating. Many times, back and looked again before my eyes even now when I write it out before my eyes. Now, after ten years tell my children bedtime story, how I met their father. I really love happen at first sight and now after so many years feel the same as then, whenever John would stand before me. Can not say for sure, but I hope that this is true love.
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