Love Stories @ RomanceClass - Harvard master's degree but sad I met her my last year at community college before I transferred over to a four year college. Stats202, math my most hated subject but I met the woman of my dreams in that class. She was beautiful. Extremely smart, funny, elegant with a splash of class and she had the cutest smile in the world! I remember it like it was yesterday. She didn�t like to show her teeth when she smiled or laugh and so she would try to cover her mouth when she laughed really hard. I was good at doing that and I loved to make her smile. She was a foreign exchange student here and so I was fighting the inevitable but I didn�t care I had to make her mine. Those three and a half years were some of the happiest moments of my life, we were two peas in a pod and we did everything together. It feels like I�m chasing a dream, wishing that it didn�t have to end and if circumstances were different we could have been together to the end� Well we graduated together and my government denied her H1-B visa to work here and she didn�t want to go but she couldn�t stay. So she returned to her country and through her family she was able to obtain a very prestigious position in her country and a big step forward for her career. That year when she left, I was a broken man, I had nothing and she was there by my side all the time. My father passed away, grandma broke her hip at McDonalds, mother was suffering from panic attacks/depression and I was struggling to find a job so I could support my family. I couldn�t ask her to stay; there were too many hardships that I didn�t want her to go through� At the time we still talked every day online and I decided to visit her a few months after she returned home. We met up in Hong Kong for vacation because I really really missed her and I wanted to ask her to marry me. We had a fantastic time together and I wanted to pop the question but she seemed so happy to be back home with all her friends, family, familiar surrounding and great job� I couldn�t offer her the same; it�s just me in the States� So the last day finally came and we were in front of her gate at the airport. I told her I loved her and she said the same, we kissed and hugged and parted ways� Silent was the flight back home, tears in my eyes, while staring at the ring I didn�t give. After that I worked really hard to improve my financial stability with a dream that I can provide a better life than she has in her country so she could come back to the States. Now I�m well off, I have two houses, obtaining my master�s degree from Harvard and have a good career but she�s with someone else and on the other side of the world. I always thought if you let someone go and if they come back it, it was truly meant to be but things rarely happen the way you imagine it. I was foolish to think that she wouldn�t have wanted to stay with me and missed my chance. I want her to know that I still am in love her and as long as she�s happy then I am happy� just wish it was here with me. Take care my love; I hope I meet you again one day and we could pick it up where we left off. Love-O-Meter 4.29 out of 5 hearts Add your vote! How many hearts does this story rate? 1 is lowest, 5 is highest. Submit your own story Most Recent Love Stories
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