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She was lovely, very sweet and she was really pretty cute. In addition, they had all the qualities that a woman (be) supposed to have. What could I but love it. The fate played the game along. The feeling was wederzyds. The cards were shuffled, but I was far from a Full House, let alone a happy House. Let me start at the beginning .... It was past time. That is, until a twist of fate to above came and what was ... is was. The question before that: "No, I would not (want to) run.. It felt good. Tree house animal but just different. House: "Apartment well". Boom: "In the forest". Beast: "A dog?". The true nature of perhaps the two came up and the end had come ....

An ex? No true love? Not predestined? There are many names to give, but simply not true. We went on and after the retirement, there was (ultimately) a sense of reflection. Call it inner peace, which ultimately was disrupted. The fate made me acquainted with a lady of yesteryear. It was they who sent me not to let others see. It was they who me everywhere and always let her think. It was they, with whom I good and bad times wanted to share. It was they who let me heart beat faster. It was she ...

I learned to know her parents and hit better than I ever could dream of. No fathers with shotguns, mothers with brooms and / or belts, a brother in the army, this time it was intended. Each time they invited me (about 2 x per week) was pleasant. My parents were reluctant, my brother thought I made a joke, and my sister .... had a sister at. What is also thought that nobody would love us to decline.

It was on a 2 weekly meeting, he asked me after dinner with him to go. We walked to his study. I was wary of me and thought, "would stop here?". He was looking for what in his bookcase. "Hidden gun he then?" I thought. He turned around and showed me a book. "Their true his gun .... In that book? "Confused I looked at the book and was shocked, because Radha had told me this.

"I am glad that you and Radha so well with each other to find. Our happiness, our children. You know how it goes Hindus wane, the son is the proud, but the daughter is the honor. Our Radha, our only daughter, it is our honor it is our only child, our lives, "he said. "This is a man of his word" I thought. "When Radha told us you were my wife and I are not happy. For us it was wrong, but we decided to give you a time to meet, if only for Radha not hurt. We parents can sometimes our children learning, you see "he said and went away. "The day before I was married, I got this from my father-Gita. He gave this Gita ever his father and it was often gone from hand to hand. The statement of this book is not ideal, but the message is still not outdated. That same evening I got the whole book still taken, so I half dazed at my own wedding was. I will not call you today and I give it to you, "he said and walked away again immediately.

Back (lower) in the company of Radha watched her father and mother. Both gave a smile price and I quickly went next Radha seated. My hand searched hers and only left when I left they are loose. When we say goodbye names, I touched the feet of her parents and said: "Pita DJI, as I have read this book, I come back to the hand of your daughter to ask.." I greeted Radha (who laughed), her parents (who looked not angry) and went on home to the news to tell. That was me the surprise of my life waiting ...


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