Every Love Story Ever

 
No matter how much you give love to someone, it is always not enough for them. This is my story how I reunite with my lost love. It all started one Monday morning, I had just finished my job. I was working as Night manager at a hotel. That morning was different from other at least for me. I stopped for coffee in nearby café like every morning.

 

When I got in café, there was a girl in my usual spot, manager said that he would ask her to move as they knew I always sit on that spot. I said it was okay, and I sat across of that girl. I don’t know why but I was attracted to her, it usually doesn’t happens to me but this new feeling was really growing into me and I really liked it. She was beautiful, and her hair was just wow.

 

I was enjoying my coffee, my eyes were still on that girl, and she didn’t noticed me as she was busy on her laptop. This process continued for a week, I would just sit there and look at her. After a week, I had urge to talk with her but I had no idea to start. That was made easy by her, one day she asked for a napkin, that was how our conversation started.

 

Within couple of weeks, we became each other’s habit. We would usually talk for an hour before she left for her job. More I knew her, more I liked her. We had always meet in that same coffee her, so I wanted to ask her out for movie. But I had no idea what her feeling were, still one day I asked her for a dinner date and she said “I thought you would never ask.”

 

Every moment with her felt so special, I had never had feelings like that and to be honest I was really enjoying that. We really enjoyed each other’s company, so we started spending more and more time together. As time went by I started to fall in love with her. All I wanted was her to be happy, I never told her that I loved her but as soon as I said that I loved her, she said she did too.

 

After seven months, we decided to move in together, we were both really excited. Things started to go south after we moved in. We started to have fights, before we had arguments but now that were different. I knew things would be different after moving in but I never thought it would be this different.

 

Our relationship reached one point that there was not a day without fights. No matter how much you love someone, every day fight will exhaust you eventually. I was exhausted too but that didn’t mean I had stopped loving her, if only possible I loved her even more. But she was not thinking that at all, I knew it hard way as she proposed that we break up.

 

I tried very to convince her to give it some more thought but she said anyone else would be better than me for her. I loved so if she was not happy with me then I had to let her go. We decided to break up eventually, I didn’t wished for it but for her happiness I had to let her go.

 

It had been some time but I could still not get her out of my head or heart, I still loved her there was no doubt in that. But I couldn’t help it she was not happy with me and she said anyone else would be better than me. I would still wish for her to come back, I wanted to call her on many occasion but I couldn’t.

 

After three months, my friends said that I should go out and enjoy myself again and one of my friend was having party at his place so we decided to go there. When I reached there I saw something I was not looking forward to, she was in that party too. I wanted to leave as soon as I saw her but my friends said I need to get over it.

 

After having few drinks, I started to look for her. I found her, she was in the comer of the room and she was sitting alone there and she looked sad. Seeing her there reminded me of first time I ever saw her. I knew she was sad and I couldn’t stay back and see her sad, I still loved no matter the issue between us. I took a beer that she liked and approached her. She seemed happy to see me, we started talking and we both missed each other.

 

We had no sense of time when we were talking, we talked whole night, and we did all the catching up. I felt really nice after so long, in fact it was the first time we broke I laughed properly. It was morning already and I said her that I would walk her home, actually I was enjoying spending time with her and I didn’t wanted to end it.

 

As we reached her home, she asked me to get in for coffee, I did. When she brought that coffee, I saw tears in her eyes. I asked her what is wrong and she was all apologized and she said “I’m sorry, I was wrong, you were a good person and great boyfriend, and I shouldn’t have broken up with you. Can’t we get back together?” I just wiped her tears and kissed her.

 

It turns out that all we needed we some time off from each other. Now we are better than ever and we have even planned our wedding next fall. We are really happy with each other and I love her even more now and I know even she loves me too. I feel great that we had our happy ending.

 

THE END

 

P.S

Sometimes you need to take time off from something to know their real value in your life.