15 years old, I learned about love, marriage and had a clear idea of a perfect wedding. Kind is a strong guy and a pretty girl driving a car hands on the gorgeous and 2 who live happily ever after ... In college, I decided to become a nurse. About the task and busy life, I almost forgot about the idea of an ideal wedding. Surprisingly, even when they forget that thought I saw that guy I'm sure I'll get. He lives in a village in rural Idaho. His family were farmers and I live in crowded cities and bustle.
I never thought that I would marry someone not know but one thing is certain: He is not a farmer or a milkman! Yet he not only farmers, but also go milkman morning! We met during my internship in his country. During love, I always fear that at some point, I will discover the difference of rural and urban people. For example, I am very passionate people who love sports, and I like art (I think that is more advanced). We love each other after about 7 months, I received terrible news: My mother had cancer and did not live much longer. Upon reading the telegram, he collected his things for me and said: 'He had train tickets for you then. Now, where are your parents 'sides'.
When at home with mom, every week I have received the letter he informed the farm situation and ask my family without writing the words of love with wings except the words, 'I love you' at the end of the letter. The dream of my childhood love letters are always full of words of undying love and miss ... but his letter is just from the simple fact. After his mother's funeral and arranging the family in sight, I turned around Idaho. Just as I predicted, he went to take the airport to pick me up. His eyes said more than any letter in any dream. On all the way home from the airport, I told consecutive sorts of things. And to have the chance to answer, he handed me an envelope, on which my name. He wanted to give them something special to know that I miss you how. I opened the envelope. Among them are two tickets to see any play at my favorite theater in the first year. I am so thrilled that his income is not high. - Why are you doing this? Where are you enjoying the play? - But I liked. And you'll learn to like it. In that moment, I realized that true love is not 50/50, which sometimes is 100/0. Love is when we put others ahead of myself. +LOVE
True love
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