My love story is truly magical. Ever since i was a kid, i've always wanted to learn the indian culture. or maybe because i had a huge crush with my indian neighbor. But that was during my younger days. I always admire their deep set eyes, sharp nose, and a smile that would really take my breath away. I became friends with him but we lost our contact when we moved in to a different place. I never stop thinking about him. While growing up, I always searched for any material that would give me informations about their culture.
I would even think that i was an indian from my past life. It's really weird. I dont easily get attracted to my same race. I even thought that getting an indian boyfriend is more better since they're very conservative, loving, religious and a real family man. Unlike my race which was influenced by the westerners. But when i turned 17. I got pregnant by my same race and later on abandoned and cheated. He was my boyfriend from high school but due to naivety and innocence, our relationship ended up a failure.
I am now 26. Pregnant for my second child and currently absorbing all the good memories of meeting the second man of my life. And yes, He was a indian. Something that i longed since childhood. I met him 4 years ago from the chat room of the famous internet world. He was using this nick "man-need-companion". At first, i never thought that he's an indian. all i knew is that he's from malaysia. We started out as friends. Chatting everyday about life and dreams. I started receiving numerous calls from him and i always like to hear his voice. We were like that for 2 months. Until he decided to come and meet me. I will never forget the first day that we met. I never had any idea of what he looks like. I only depended on his voice and his way of making me smile over the phone. And when we finally met, He was more than what i expected. He looked gorgeous. We fell in love and travelled for 3 years. And he fulfilled my dream of going to India and experienced the famous taj-mahal. He was the guy ive been dreaming of. He was loving, god fearing, caring and handsome. He met my family and accepted me for what i am. and by God's grace, he blessed us with a child that hopefully is a boy. Well, lets see what lies ahead in the future. This is my love story.