Before I Meet The One

Did true love even exist in a generation filled with lies, manipulation, cheating scandals, and everything else that commonly taints a "solid" relationship? Would a girl like me, a girl who has only ever dreamed of finding a soulmate, be able to find someone who would treat me as a woman would want to be treated: treasured and adored? Are the men in this generation even capable of loving a woman correctly anymore? Is love extinct?

All these questions, and I'm pretty sure about 20 or more men have obviously showed me their answers.

They drew to me like a coin to a magnet, and each and every one of them would show me just how awful and disgusting men seemed to be. They'd show me that it was an impossible act for them to love any woman. They'd show me that the generation I grew up in, was incapable of loving correctly. And they'd ruin my dream to find my one true match.

I'd go through it all, before I meet the one.

The tales of the life of a young woman, and her hope to encounter a match made in heaven.