Our story is like any classic stories told by mothers to their children as they lie on their beds to sleep. Only that there are no princes (maybe), princesses (maybe), or dragons (maybe). But one thing's sure: it's a tale about one man who met one woman. . .and his life has never been the same.
This is a story like any other stories. It begins, and at some point beyond the pages, when words seem scarce, and everything has been said, it, like any stories inevitably does, ends. And without further ado, we begin . . . Once upon a time . . .
