Best Day of My Life

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Our lives are surprising. We can’t always predict what will happen to us, and what will have a profound impact on our future. Time is liquid, spilling between our fingers as we try to hold on to it. Significant moments of our own journey through the time we were given, mark us in a distinguished ways. Some scar us because of the traumatic events, inflicting pain and breaking our spirit. Other moments we hold on to dearly in our hearts and cherish, for the happiness they brought us. As humans we are more likely to remember the happy times. It is difficult to pin point what day was exactly the happiest in my life. Was it the day I met my future husband? The day I married him? Or the day I became a mother? All of these were extremely happy events in my life, but I am convinced that if it wouldn’t be for the fact I agreed to marry the man of my dreams, I would have not experienced the joys of motherhood. For that reason I decided, that the happiest day of my life is my Wedding Day. I always was attracted to brunets with brown eyes, so I thought one day I will end up marrying one.I met Pavel at my girlfriend’s birthday party. He was tall with blonde hair and eyes like two blue oceans. The moment I saw him, I felt myself drowning in them. He was confident and had really nice hands, clean with well-trimmed fingernails. I don’t know why, but this feature stood out. Pavel was friendly and his voice was low and at ease, comforting. We spent the rest of the party in each other’s company, talking. We found out we both loved outdoor activities, especially skiing and snowboarding. I was a little nervous that night, as I was having a strange feeling that I couldn’t explain. However I enjoyed his company and was glad I met such a fine man. He asked me out on a date that evening. And so we started going out and soon exclusively became a couple. We had mutual interests like; cycling, fishing, snowboarding and cooking. Oh, how we loved cooking together! He was the only man, I...
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