We all have our own reservations and cliches of how a love story should go and I believe that we all are hesitant to divulge incriminating evidence about how we met the love of our life. However, a Love story that is not your own is just that, another love story. In short be proud of the way you met, however grandiose or un-refined it may be, it is yours and yours alone.
La Verdad, if we do not think that our story is unique and electrifying then why would anyone else? Love is a precious commodity and therefore can be quite tricky to manage..... they say that "Love is like quicksilver; leave the fingers open and it stays, try to clutch and it darts away."
Amor....for me is ........
Meeting the love of your life on an airplane
Breaking down your bathroom door on NYE
Traveling through Chile playing soccer on the beach one day and wine tasting the next
Chilean Cabbies with Tempers and lots of saliva...YUCK!
Coal Burning Wine Barrel Hot Tubs
San Francisco Nights
Champagne Breakfasts the next morning
Scoring lefty on my favorite keeper
Live music and "window" shopping in the mission district
MOTO 101
ESPANOL 101
Camping, whiskey, Handi-Cap Parking and Mt. Knocoti
North Beach Extravaganza
Golfing in Bishop...how do I get to your house exactly?
BEACH VOLLEYBALL on 4th of July
Rafael Nadal Butt picking Tennis Matches
Playing no-peaking cards and twister competitively
Jazz and Ethiopian food together
Cochina
El Futuro.....
En fin, create your own story, and one must believe it, breath it, nourish it, and live it as best we see fit!
Gracias por ensenarme mi amor, mi vida, mi corazon, mi mejor amigo y razon para vivir.
Besitos,
Claire
xxx
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