I loved him. We started dating about three years ago. He charmed me terribly. Actually, everything about him. His smile, his voice, his beautiful blue eyes, in which I lost myself… He was my ideal man. And I couldn\’t understand how someone like him had fallen for me. I was absolutely thrilled. It was like a beautiful dream. At that time, all the girls wanted him. We had known each other since high school, but we didn\’t start dating until I was 26. I had changed during that time. He had too, of course. But he had grown into his good looks. Once, we met by chance on the street and started talking. At first, I didn\’t recognize him, but he reminded me that he was my classmate from high school, and I remembered.

And that was it. One thing led to another. We found out that we had a lot in common, we understood each other, and we felt good together. I was quite surprised because I had never opened up to any man like I did to him. I was thrilled that we understood each other so well. At the same time, I was thrilled to have found my soul mate, even though I hadn\’t really hoped for it. My previous “relationships” had been worthless. In fact, they were just flings on their part, where they used me for sex and then dumped me.

When I realized the cruel reality, it always hurt a lot and took me a long time to get over it. And then he came into my life. Finally, my life began to make sense and I felt good. I didn\’t have to pretend or play games in front of him. And when it came to sex, it was really wonderful. And lo and behold, he didn\’t leave me after sex. Quite the opposite. Today, it\’s been exactly three years since we\’ve been together, and he asked me to marry him. I probably don\’t need to say how moved I was. Tears of happiness were streaming down my face. I had given up hope that this would ever happen to me. Of course, I said yes, and we got married a few months later. Now we\’re expecting a baby.