“I hope you will fall in love with someone who doesn’t love you, who will treat you like dirt and crush you like you crushed me.” Thus spoke Elizabeth, the girl I had just broken up with. She had been nice, sweet and loving, but I did not want a chubby girlfriend.
Three months later, I met a beautiful and crazy woman. In nine more months, we were married. I knew there and then that I was either going to have the greatest love marriage of all, or that I will have a good story to write after five years. Here we are, ten years later, and this book is my story.
Three months later, I met a beautiful and crazy woman. In nine more months, we were married. I knew there and then that I was either going to have the greatest love marriage of all, or that I will have a good story to write after five years. Here we are, ten years later, and this book is my story.