A ROMANTIC INTERVAL
V.Part FourRVAL…….Part Four
In order to ease so much pain I will know talk about soul mate love. To me soul mates are a man and a woman who have lived at least one previous life together helping each other to grow at all levels by really loving and respecting each other, learning from each other and learning from every day experience, but still there are some issues to be worked out together. Everything must be solved in the most harmonious ways.
In order to ease so much pain I will know talk about soul mate love.
I know realize that I have been very fortunate to have loved three spiritual soul mates; the first one when I was just ten years old, she was twelve. So you can picture them first two I will say that the first one looked like the late Grace Kelly; very beautiful and with class. Her name was Idalia Uribe. She had already a señorita’s body, at this age I wasn’t aware of this. It was her perfect profile that made me admire her as we both were setting in a friend’s living room reading comic books. She enjoyed my deep fascination about her and she allowed me to turn my head towards her to be lost in her beauty. This happened in a summer vacation. It was when school stared. I was in fourth grade, she was on sixth grade.
She promised me that when I was twelve she would become my girlfriend. So, in September as school began us, my family moved from this small border town with Texas way back to the south of Mexico. We moved to the beautiful sate of Michoacán one thousand kilometers away to another small town, Uruapan Michoacán. This city had the best National Park in México, a wonderful paradise. So, every night I wet my pillow thinking of her. I told my mother why my father hadn’t considered my suffering by being so far away from this soul mate. Next year we returned to our home town. We moved to another neighborhood so far from Idalia’s house. I lost track of her when I was eighteen years old someone told me that she had run away with a fireman who had killed her in an attack of jealousy- A year before I had found my second soul mate. Again I must make some comparisons. I was known as the Mexican James Dean in my hometown and she was known as the Mexican Liz Taylor. And we felt really like them.
But this time a great feeling of shyness made me unable to even talk to her, so she waited a year for my confession of love and never had a boyfriend. You might ask how I am sure she was a soul mate; well let me explain to you my reasons. My heart advised me every time just before minutes of seeing her. At the movies, in a public park, downtown, at a plaza etc.
I developed a kind of very accurate radar to know her whereabouts could scan her presence every hour of any day. To make this story short wait for part five please
Amorifer-alden
In order to ease so much pain I will know talk about soul mate love. To me soul mates are a man and a woman who have lived at least one previous life together helping each other to grow at all levels by really loving and respecting each other, learning from each other and learning from every day experience, but still there are some issues to be worked out together. Everything must be solved in the most harmonious ways.
In order to ease so much pain I will know talk about soul mate love.
I know realize that I have been very fortunate to have loved three spiritual soul mates; the first one when I was just ten years old, she was twelve. So you can picture them first two I will say that the first one looked like the late Grace Kelly; very beautiful and with class. Her name was Idalia Uribe. She had already a señorita’s body, at this age I wasn’t aware of this. It was her perfect profile that made me admire her as we both were setting in a friend’s living room reading comic books. She enjoyed my deep fascination about her and she allowed me to turn my head towards her to be lost in her beauty. This happened in a summer vacation. It was when school stared. I was in fourth grade, she was on sixth grade.
She promised me that when I was twelve she would become my girlfriend. So, in September as school began us, my family moved from this small border town with Texas way back to the south of Mexico. We moved to the beautiful sate of Michoacán one thousand kilometers away to another small town, Uruapan Michoacán. This city had the best National Park in México, a wonderful paradise. So, every night I wet my pillow thinking of her. I told my mother why my father hadn’t considered my suffering by being so far away from this soul mate. Next year we returned to our home town. We moved to another neighborhood so far from Idalia’s house. I lost track of her when I was eighteen years old someone told me that she had run away with a fireman who had killed her in an attack of jealousy- A year before I had found my second soul mate. Again I must make some comparisons. I was known as the Mexican James Dean in my hometown and she was known as the Mexican Liz Taylor. And we felt really like them.
But this time a great feeling of shyness made me unable to even talk to her, so she waited a year for my confession of love and never had a boyfriend. You might ask how I am sure she was a soul mate; well let me explain to you my reasons. My heart advised me every time just before minutes of seeing her. At the movies, in a public park, downtown, at a plaza etc.
I developed a kind of very accurate radar to know her whereabouts could scan her presence every hour of any day. To make this story short wait for part five please
Amorifer-alden
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