I actually fell in LOVE having never breathed the same air, touched or physically looking into his eyes. Due to a series of extremely fortunate events and multiple common interests I found my soulmate. Actually, he found me. We exchanged photos of life from day to day, and honestly and truly fell in love. Like… the REAL way. We got to know one another FIRST, all the while we both fell fast, and hard, and neither one of us could help it.
Almost instantly, I had a very familiar feeling of, “I’m so happy you’re finally here again!” Like we had been together before, but we were reunited for a final time at last. However, it wasn’t until four LONG months later that I was standing at Logan Airport, [yes, with a sign] waiting and waiting and waiting for him to walk through those double doors at Terminal E. I knew on the drive up from Newport, that this was a very important day. A day that I would never forget. The feelings were so intently nauseating that I couldn’t figure out, whether I was CRAZY or just plane old insane, or if I would laugh or cry, run into his arms impatiently or if I’d wait for him to dive into mine. But I knew. I knew my life was about to change, and it was just He and I, and yes… even then I knew it was FOREVER.
This is the very beginning of my insane LOVE STORY… I would love to know ALL about yours, so hurry up!! I’ve been waiting forever!!!!