Bride from a dream
This story happened 3 years ago, when I was in my last year of studying at the institute to become a tourism manager. Now I'm 23, although I'm young, I already havewife and born 3 months agoson Ilya. And I still thank God for what happened to me then.
This is a good story about mymeeting my wife. I was 20, I studied well at university, I had many friends. I rented an apartment with my best friend Oleg (he was 21 at the time).
One night while I was sleeping I dreamed of a beautifulyoung woman . She had a great figure, black hair, red lips and brown eyes (like Snow White from a fairy tale). She beckoned me with her gaze and extended her hand. Then the alarm clock rang and I started getting ready for college.
As soon as I left the entrance, I saw a girl incredibly similar to the beauty from the dream. I walked past without even saying hello. Not out of arrogance, but out of shock. Then every night I dreamed of her and we walked around Kyiv. test-antibiotic.com Every day I saw her in all the shop windows and even at the institute.
Soon I met her. She turned out to be an ordinary sweet girl from the provinces, without any city manners or show-offs, and was a good housewife. And after a month of dating, I asked her to date. After 2 years, she and I got married and married.
For a month now I have been an exemplary father, raising my son. My wife’s name is Elizaveta, she is 1 week younger than me. I love her and my son more than anything in the world, every day I live I thank God for them.
Love and cherish your family - you won’t have another!
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