Anyone who knows me, knows I am an absolute sucker for a romantic story. I love romantic movies, books – everything! I have even started my own romantic novel. I can’t get enough.
This is an absolutely gorgeous story – I love it. This is how romance should be.
Now, 13 years later, here it was. An e-mail. Heart in mouth, I read it five times, then called in colleagues to look at the attached photo (which he’d sent in case I didn’t remember him – as if!).
He was now a handsome software architect living in Kentucky, but I could tell from his e-mail he was the same person I’d liked back then: a confident, cheeky London boy.
Every girl deserves romance and love like this. I’m holding tight to that thought. I wont settle for second best.