Hello! I want to tell you my story, about me and my greatest and most beautiful love. It all started on a harsh winter day, when I was on Skype after another exam. Then he appeared, quite unexpectedly he wrote me "Hello, do we know each other". I told him that we didn't know each other and so we started writing to each other, we exchanged photos, we wrote to each other constantly. One day while we were texting on Skype, he told me that there was another girl they were texting and who liked him. He was very nice to me, but when I heard that I felt very bad, as if I had been lied to once again. I asked him what he expected between us, he was confused and didn't know what to do. He asked me if I could wait to see what would happen to the other girl and if things didn't work out then we could talk about ourselves. I told him I was giving him some time to decide who he wanted to be with, and not if it doesn't happen to one, it will happen to the other. He thought for a few days and then replied that the other girl was not his type and had chosen to be with me. Then began a period of dating for sorry only on Skype, but still after a long conversation he wanted to exchange numbers, we did. It wasn't long before he called me and then I heard his voice for the first time, I was very excited, so was he. From that day on, we started talking on the phone and on Skype. He had only told his mother and sister about us. I'm just a mother. A few months later he came to my city to see me, but it was very little. Then I felt the real thrill of the first kiss. After that we continued to be close. I had already talked to his mother and sister on the phone. We met his father live, as well as with his father's second wife (who doesn't fool me) and their friends. There are people who are against us, but they are everywhere when they see that someone is happy. Last summer I was with him for a week, which passed like a moment. We became even closer, and not only with him, but also with his relatives, with whom we get along very well. This Christmas, he was with me for a week, it was more than wonderful. However, the separation was very painful. I am glad that both his and my relatives are happy that we are together. I am sure of him, I trust him very much, I know how much he loves me as much as I love him, he also cares for me a lot and trusts me, he has proven it many times. But I can't explain why I'm afraid of losing it, maybe because we're over 300-400 kilometers apart, but that's not an obstacle to being together for a year, and we make plans to live together after graduating. I hope everything goes well!
1 spunstress answered
I will be happy to follow your story and I hope you will have time to sometimes draw something about how things are going with you. I have an identical case and I am curious how things will develop with you.