The love story of a gift of fate

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Who would have thought that my next birthday will be the harbingers of change in my life!

Cheerful girlfriends friendly company. That magic moment forever in the memory! Summer bright day, a colorful table with a variety of dishes and fruit.

Although I do not really like their birthdays, but an occasion to gather with your favorite company makes it joyful! One of her friends called to report that her brother had come the night before my holiday, to which I replied: "Take it with you will be more fun."

At the appointed time girlfriend came to me the whole company. Congratulations, celebratory hoopla, the atmosphere of joy!

Anya introduced us to his brother Dima, I flashed the thought: "Nice guy, nice! "He humbly welcomed all. Yeah, I would have confused his place as the ship to the ball and get into an unfamiliar group of girls. ))))

I really liked Dima, but after a day exploring for a long time we were just friends in general the company, even though I waited for him for decisive action. She and her sister went everywhere together, went to the same institute. And I could not talk to him without her.

I was not scared difference in the age of 1, 5 years. Though I was 19, but I look much younger. As he later told me, I thought that I was 15-16 years old.

I dreamed about the relationship with him, but she could not reveal her feelings. Later, in our company there was one guy who lives in the same entryway to the two floors above Dima and Anya. And it became even harder to realize my dream. Dima and Zhenya became best friends, is called "thick as thieves."

I decided to leave the venture, and let it go. Communicate in one company and it pleases, the more that Dima and Zhenya together often come to me. If no luck, then let us be friends together. On and calmed down.

So time went by. I am familiar with other guys, though long-term relationships are not allowed. I feel that is not mine, and cut right at the beginning.

Two years later, in August, I met a guy at the festival Denis city, he carried me home. And gradually we started dating. In the month of our relationship Denis gave me a rose in a solemn ceremony, and later made an offer for the coming summer was about the wedding. But I just had a feeling as if something is not right. At the end of November, we had a falling out in large.
New year, I decided to celebrate at home with their parents. The mood was not any.

Already two days before December 31, I was called by Anya:

- Hi. How are you?
- Hi. Good.
- Ready for the new year?
- Yes.
- Where and how you will celebrate?
- At home. And you?
- Yes, here I think. Can I come to you?
- Come on, of course!

Well, sort of, and the mood is better, we will together with Anya.
Five minutes later, she called back:

- And you can come, too, Dima? I told him that I would go to you, he wants to come, too.
- Come on, of course.
An hour later, Anna phoned again:
- Ol, there Zhenek also wants to come, can you? )))))
- Yes, come.
- Ok, then we will prepare)))

I wanted to stay in solitude, but no luck)

My parents went to friends to celebrate. We celebrated New Year four boys opened the champagne and poured us as intended. In fact, it was fun! I went to the city, in the center met with all of our company, Dima drunk, we had to take him home, and the rest were left to celebrate in the city. Later came the whole company to visit me.

New Year has passed, then at Christmas we all gathered together, with the girls were wondering, the city went on the night of 6 to 7 January, we Dima first kissed. Is my dream coming true only now ?!

And two memorable dates dating day - my birthday and January 7 - The first kiss.

But then, just as everything proceeded without his initiative. They came for the holidays in the company of Zhenya and Max, and only in April started action on the part of Dima, he learned that I Denis made an offer, and for the summer planned weddings, though with Dennis, we have seen less often, though were in the same institute.

Later I had Dima admitted that almost went crazy when I found out that I was serious before the wedding and actively began to drive away from me, Denis, often come, and eventually began to constantly meet. I'm wondering, why was not there before any action, I was waiting for. But perhaps it should be so, how is it, then all the better.

Denis, I finally put the record straight.

Dima, after three years of study in our city went to another city to study, but every day we corresponded via SMS, call up a few times, and managed to put up a quarrel over the phone.
Five months later, he made me an offer, gave gold earrings hearts, set of bowls and cups with a nominal sign a declaration of love, gave an engagement ring in a golden heart shape.

Sometimes it came as a surprise for the weekend, but basically once a month. Relations were saturated with all the colors, and love, passion and jealousy, as a result gone over everything in love. Some time recorded all SMS from his notebook, which is still kept.

A year later, we went to his homeland, where his mother, met at 23, I was still naive shy girl, though, and with a stubborn character silent.

After graduation, Dima had to go to the army, so I insisted on a wedding before the service to wait for the return of a loved one had wife after 2, 5 years of relations, with full responsibility for our destiny. In our history, there are letters to each other, is the memory of a lifetime, the next test for the separation of our relations, which we coped with dignity.

After 1, 5 years we have born son, we moved to another city. After losing last herself had to collect himself again on the grains to find harmony in the new environment.

Our love has undergone many trials, once mastered, experienced, stepped, and now 7 year our Union, and still each other "I love you very much! "Kitten, Cub, Sunny, Murlykin. Though everything is stable, defined, but there is also tenderness and love and love, passion and jealousy. And have a dream like that for many years to carry our unity, once and for all!

My love story is a blessing in disguise

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Tired tired radio taxi. Tactfully-silent taxi driver. I thought of autumn maples. The town was going to sleep. I would have to go, but today, apparently not sleep.


The whole evening was accompanied by a school friend of the shopping center - Marinka choose dresses for a honeymoon. A couple of days ago, I was full of enthusiasm and ready to strew her advice, appraising smile and pull Marinka dresses in different sizes fitting during our planned shopping.

But not developed. Own personal life abruptly slid off a cliff. No, Marinko I honestly went for the clothes of her dreams and even did not let on that something is wrong, referring to the autumn blues. Could I, in fact, to add to the baggage of his best friend's problems - a holiday, then holiday. But at heart clawing cats.

My ... I do not know now what it was for me ... well, Victor, was suddenly married. We met a year. So unpretentious atmosphere - cafe in the evening, a movie at the weekend, resort on New Year's holidays. Very cute and unobtrusively planning a trip to Thailand.

And one day - yesterday morning, to be exact - he was absolutely a married man, strolling arm in arm with her, unsuspecting me, better half, the mall. And who would have thought that I, too, I shall be going to the store.

But still gathered. During his jacket. In the evening, has been appointed an important job interview - the job I've been waiting a few months. Most preprotivnoe that Victor knew about the interview and even after going to meet me and "to celebrate my victory" over a glass of good French.

Even companies that he advised me. No, well, what is the sly! Seeing them together, for some reason I immediately understood everything, smiled slightly and bowed his head, slipped by.

The interview went smoothly - resigned to what they saw and firmly deciding that someone who really, and my lover will not happen, I glibly answered questions, showed high enthusiasm to motivate the applicant and even ask questions about the future responsibilities.

As usual in the major companies, I have promised to call back, and the potential boss said that in the foyer of the business - the center is cooked completely unique espresso. Shoot, I left the office, and only in the elevator felt no moral strength I have. Espresso, you say? Well ... I sat on the edge of the chair, the waiter thoughtfully down menu in front of me and walked away.

And suddenly in front of me there was Victor. I vaguely remember our long dialogue, I remember only that I cried, I remember the face of the person who conducted the interview - he probably went to work, I remember getting to the subway on foot, remember uncontrollably angry at Vitya.

Well, of course, I am married, but who asked you to come in for an interview? Chief, perhaps suddenly changed his mind after seeing smeared mascara under my eyes. This, you know, fat check mark in the summary. It's funny.

Then here the whole day went to the Marinko shop and tried not to think about anything but dresses for her best friend. But the thoughts, because they are ... they're on their own.

Woke me a phone call.

"Hello, Elena? This is Paul. The day before yesterday we met with you at the interview. We are ready to offer you a job, but ... "

But! Naturally, "but"! For example, "but we do not need employees who weep in the foyer" or "but we do not need a mistress" ... My inner voice spoke for guidance.

"But I think you are not ready to get to work, so we'll call you back, OK? ".

Excellent. Neither the young man nor work. Even Marinka not cry - she and her husband had already departed.

For two weeks I was playing Bridget Jones: lying on the couch, munching chocolate, but did not lead the diary. But it is even better - I had time to fully rise even logically fit into your life experience with a married man, pomudrela two heads. I make plans to find a new job.

Then one morning - call. My former boss potential.

"Elena? Hello! We talked to you a couple of weeks ago. I believe you are ready to work? ".
So I sat down. To work? Are not you struck off the list of candidates unbalanced virgin? ..

"Tomorrow 10 am we are waiting for you in the workplace."
Of course, I believe in miracles, but not at the same rate ... Still, the next morning I was on the spot.

"First of all - coffee" - said my new boss.
In the lobby, he held a long pause, then took a deep breath and began:

"I am pleased that two weeks to put you on your feet. Victor, my old friend. Seeing you together, I somehow guess ... well, never mind. But I think I understand the situation. You are not the first wept in our lobby. But you are the first and the only one that suits us perfectly, so two weeks unplanned vacation you deserve, and now you are ready. "

By the way, this job, I still lost. But for very good reason - it is impossible to turn the office romances. Periodically we drink coffee with Paul in the lobby, and sometimes even with Marinko, and again, for good reasons. Now I am planning to honeymoon, but my closest help me in this.





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