Recommended Age: 13-14 onwards
Genre: Romance
~If you wanna read is a whole~
"You may sit here beautiful,"
That one simple line was how it all started with. How our beautiful romance started. I remember looking around for a chair to sit and there he was, gesturing to the only chair left like a perfect gentleman. Of course, I accepted seeing his sincerity.
I shouldn't have but I was glad I did, I gave myself a chance of experiencing the world of love by doing so. The world everyone told me not to step in. But, but I did.
I remember his gentle smile as I sat down while I gazed up at him. Maybe, maybe it was love at first sight but sparks flew and I fell for him at that moment.
I remember, yet again that I was only 18 then. Let me tell you the story and let you in to my life. Who knows? Maybe, maybe you'll choose to do something different from me after hearing my experience?
If you choose not to, I'm fine with that. I'll respect your decision as a 25 year old all grown up. However, I'll politely ask if you would allow yourself to read it. Who knows? You might learn a thing or two from me.
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My memory from a few years back is kind of fuzzy but I'll tell you what I remember.
It was a breezy morning during autumn, one of my favourite seasons until today. I was looking for a chair to sit while carrying a heavy backpack then there he came kindly offering his seat to me.
As I mentioned, I accepted but let me describe more of his physical features to you. Dark, it was dark as far a I remembered. Dark chocolate orbs, hypnotising me and I loved them. Everyone did, he was the school's golden boy.
We spoke about the butterflies, the leaves all the way into the star constallations when night fell. I could tell he was interested in me too. At that time, I felt excited that, well, I could be the first girl he took seriously, so I gave it a try and I'm glad I did.
He was lovely through the time we dated, sending me various roses and letters daily while I bask in the glory of his love. The love we shared were envied by many and until today, people still call me lucky to have a part of the once-was golden boy whose made big in business today.
Yes, yes we were madly in love and I'm glad I got the experienced. However, that's as much as I'll be telling you. After all, we need to save the best for the last don't we?
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Well, let's see. I ended at how lucky I was to be in a relationship with him. I guess I'll have no other choice to continue from there or do I?
Yes, we were both madly in love and he proposed to me to be his girlfriend in the grand Eiffel Tower. It was very romantic.
That night, he booked the entire tower just for the 2 of us for a short 3h but it was still amazing. He carried me bridal-style as we exited the lift onto the highest floor that overlooks the city of love. It was beautiful and I was glad to enjoy it in the arms of a very handsome young man.
There was a table waiting for us with roast steak on two different plates. We ate under the candle-light. It was an experience I dearly enjoyed but let's get on to the best part.
He first presented me with a rose then lifted me from the ground slightly - one hand supporting me against his chest while one of his leg lifted me just so slightly, kissed me gently on the forehead and asked for me to be his girlfriend. I immediately accept. It was wonderful. He presented me with a necklace that represented his love when I accepted. I absolutely loved it.
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Everything went smoothly after that, we had a wonderful time together as a couple. We did all sorts of couply-things, obviously. We went to theme parks and I dressed the part to please him.
Sweet, innocent, and funny would be what I'll describe my contributions to this very relationship with him. While he contributed the suspense and excitement, hitting things up every night without failing to get me horny.
We went through the downs of course, when we fought or when I told him to tone down on the night events. However, I'll still describe our relationship as a blessing from heaven. I learned countless things from it but above all, I fell in love and what they say is true - love does funny things to you.
I remember feeling butterflies whenever I was near him and how he could always manage to calm my nerves at the big events I attended with him.
In simple words, we were in love. We had everything a couple had. If not, more. Our own song, our own way of dressing, and the inside jokes we shared.
Yes, I would say we were in love.
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The last scene of our relationship I'll like to narrate is our marriage and how he proposed to me - this time to be his wife.
He brought me to the oceans of Caribbean two years after we dated. We were on a boat, I remembered. Dancing to our song as we were drove around the islands. It was very romantic, yet simple.
He proposed with a handmade seashell necklace that he claimed took days to make. I never believed it though but I still appreciated it. I was in love.
He kneeled down with the seashell necklaced and proposed. I was delighted, lost for words. but he knew, deep down that I agreed, so he just took the ring out from a shell and slipped it on my hand. I was officially engaged with a man that knew me so well, that I loved so deeply. I was delighted.
On the wedding day, I wore the perfect dress and had the time of my life dressing up but this is a story you need not hear. It is a story I'll save for another day, for you to hear.
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Why, you ask. Why I would not tell the story of my marriage. I'll tell you now - there was no story to tell. He never showed up. I was fooled into loving him when he never loved any before. He was just all out to break my heart.
Right now as a 25 year old, holding his letter to me that ran along the lines "it was me not you", tears fall from my face.
I cannot deny it, I will and forever will love him. Seeing him on the magazines just make it a little harder and well...sometimes, sometimes I wonder if he ever loved or will ever love me.
So now I'm telling you, don't make the mistake I made. Open your eyes before you fall but if a relationship fails you - just cry a little but accept the truth. After all, life is all about accepting your fate.
The end.
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HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT!
I PUT QUITE THE EFFORT OF WRITING THIS UNDER 30 MINUTES AFTER ALL.
Yes, Caps is necessary 'cause I get no sastification and I'll see you in court if you didn't like this...kidding:) ENJOY though!
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