So this was supposed to be a love story? I ended up writting my own story, from watching movies about a person finding another person and they end up having that same feeling when you see a chocolate icecream sprinkled with chocolate kisses and dip into a nice melted nuttela! Or something close. To tell you the truth I don't really know how to start this, much less how to right all of it in a novel-like-manner. I didn't really plan to write this all down, since she's always the one who tells our story, to her family, to my family, to her friends, to my friends, to the cab driver, to the florist, to the bartender, to any sorry *ss stranger that happens to be sitting next to us inside the train! I could've written this on a blog (yeah, same as that korean movie) but I better publish it on a secured site or else some sorry ass dude might copy this and claim it as his/her own. So here we are, not to make things straight but just a usual story telling. Some things might get left out but let us be honest with it, we all forget thousands of things everyday and I'm no exception. While others might change the name of people and places for privacy issues, well I might just do the same just to be safe. Or else she would just kill me.