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Waiting was Worth It
I have a short, yet significant story to tell. I'm not from this country. I was raised in Argentina, a place where one is able to see love every where and at the same time, it is very hard to actually obtain it. It is almost imposible to explain.
I remember when I first met M I had seen her before since we took the same school bus every morning. She was definetley the most beautiful person I had ever has the honor of making eye contact with. I never had the courage to get up and talk to her. I figured that women like that would have no desire to deal with me.
One day, my friend invited me over to her seat to talk. To my suprise, M was there as well. We started to talk, and we spoke about anything and everything. We must of spent hours talking each and every day. I was the happiest I had ever been.
I remember the first time we kissed. We were loking up into the night sky. It was dark. There were almost no stars out that night, when suddenly, almost out of no where, a huge blanquet of stars iluminated the sky. That night belonged to her and to me. I grasped her hand into my own, as I turned to her and gently leaned in.
it is true...that you never forget your first. That was the night which I felt my heart being stolen away from me. It will live with me forever.
Life with M was perfect. I was happy, for the first time in a long time I was truley happy. One day I walked into my house and I recieved news from my mother that we would be moving to the United States. I was devistated. I remember the last time I saw her in Argentina. I remember it as if it were yesterday, I remember the sound of my heart brakeing in half and the after feeling of it all.
She came to visit me in the US once. It was incredible. Watching her glow and light up the entire room, every time she walked through was a true sight to be seen.
Shortley after her visit to the US, we decided that it would be best if we split up and went our seperate ways. I simpley could not stand the idea of tying her down and making her unhappy.
The next time I spoke to her was after a serious accident I had a few years later. She was very worried. I told her not to be concerned, that I would be fine. She then told me that she could not stand the idea of a world without me. After a couple months of speaking every night, I declared that I would be comming back to Argentina to visit, and I did. It was just as beautifull as I had remembered it.
My visit was prolonged due to the time I was spending with M. One day, after gathering every nerve I had in my body and all the streangth I had in my soal, I asked her to marry me. We are to be wed next April. I have now known M for six years and I love her more with every day that passes. She is the air I breath and the ground that suports me. It is true that I do not have a lot of money, or a big house, and I have made many mistakes both in my professional life and in my love life but I have found love, and I wish anyone and everyone my type of success.
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