How it all began!

Well lets just say it takes a little bit of courage to just greet a stranger at the bus stop. Sometimes you cannot help but wonder could this person be a kidnapper or those guys who drug ladies in buses and rape them at cemeteries and leave them for dead. It was more of a lip of faith but i was  like why not give it a try.

The most boring day i must have had it was refreshing to see that smile. the warmth it showed. The encouragement it gave. I mean its like that much ice cream during the heat wave and momentarily it gives you a brain freeze. Or that very cold coca cola he surely liked when the sun was so hot. i liked to hear the way he breathed in with relaxation as the bubbles of the cola just melted in his mouth. He made me have a soft spot for fizzy drinks especially the cola.

Lets jut say on that hot September afternoon i met a good friend. Someone i would learn to trust and learn to live free. A life i would learn to appreciate every little thing i have. I would learn to be content. I leart the art of being me. The fact that with time the little things mattered the most.

Ladies and gentlemen who are suckers for romance then this is the blog you should be reading. For this one here, she loves life and with time, she learned to give.

xxx,

Angy.