Ruth 1: 16-17 ***Wherever you go, I will go; wherever you live, I will live. Your people will be my people, and your God will be my God. **** Welcome to our forever together. Thank you for being here. We appreciate you! God Bless you
Ruth 1: 16-17 ***Wherever you go, I will go; wherever you live, I will live. Your people will be my people, and your God will be my God. **** Welcome to our forever together. Thank you for being here. We appreciate you! God Bless you
It all started with a quiet fascination. I’d heard about her through mutual friends and met her on a few occasions, but she always felt like a distant star—beautiful and out of reach. I would catch glimpses of her on social media, each one leaving an impression that lingered far longer than I wanted to admit. There was something magnetic about her, even from afar. Despite the miles between us, I felt drawn to her—a persistent, unshakable crush on someone who barely knew I existed.
Then, by what felt like pure luck or maybe fate, I got the chance of a lifetime: a job in her area. That long-distance admiration suddenly had the potential to become something real. Determined to meet her properly, I devised a casual yet calculated plan. I’d visit her shop under the pretense of needing a custom shirt. It was the perfect excuse. The day I stood outside her shop, my heart was pounding harder than I expected. I took a deep breath, steadied myself, and stepped inside. She was even more captivating in person, her presence lighting up the room. As she took my measurements, I found subtle ways to keep the conversation going until it was my lunch time period was over and i have to leave.
But after that meeting, things didn’t go as smoothly as I hoped. I called her, eager to keep the momentum alive, but she didn’t answer. I didn’t know then that she was struggling with fears of letting someone new in. Her past experiences had made her wary, and the thought of opening up again terrified her. Yet, something told me not to give up. I kept visiting her shop—not for the shirts anymore, but for those fleeting moments of connection. Slowly, the walls she’d built began to come down. Each smile, each laugh, brought us closer together until the distance that once separated us felt like a distant memory. Eventually, what started as a simple crush grew into a love story filled with late-night conversations, endless laughter, and moments that neither of us could have predicted. All it took was one well-fitting shirt and the courage to take that first step. Thannk you my love for making this Lovething happen between us.
I love you, Piiii and Waaaa! 🥰😍❤️💕