One of my own love stories

Speaking of my own love stories, most of them have been faded as the time goes on. Even I’ve forgotten the taste of first kiss, but I’d still like to share an experience which has embedded in my mind.

Look, I must have been over 30 years old after I ended or was ended several shaky relationships. I became a love ‘expert' who began to hesitate real love existed.

Just in that summer I met a man who is a software engineer. He is so simplicity like a child that I sometimes forgot his age. We were seeing each other, although we did something routine like eating, going to see movies, wandering, etc. I still enjoyed quiet time with him. It seemed that we went back to the college years. We ate common food, saw pulp dramas, and sit on a bench in a park while shaking our legs. Everything is common but so real. We both felt love coming soon.

The engineer became my husband later. Although we also fight a lot for trifles, I still have a crush on his big hug which is like Teddy Bear of my childhood.