love story

This is a love story that u will never forget…
He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after herImage
,
while he was so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the
party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but 
due to
being polite, she promised.
They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she 
felt
uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.. suddenly he asked 
the
waiter: “would you please give me some salt? I’d like to put it in my
coffee.”
Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but, still, 
he put
the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously: why you 
have
this hobby?
He replied: “when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea,
I liked playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea , just 
like
the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, 
I

always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown 
so
much, I miss my parents who are still living there”. While saying that
tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched.
That’s his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can 
tell
out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about 
home, has
responsibility of home.. Then she also started to speak, spoke about 
her
faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice 
talk,
also a beautiful beginning of their story.
They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets 
all
her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was 
such
a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee! 
Then
the story was just like every beautiful love story, the princess 
married to
the prince, then they were living the happy life… And, every time she 
made
coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee, as she knew that’s the 
way
he liked it.
After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: “My 
dearest,
please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I 
said
to you—the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so
nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It 
was
hard for me to change so I just went ahead. I never thought that could 
be
the start of our communication!
I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too 
afraid to
do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything.. Now I’m 
dying,
I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don’t like the salty 
coffee,
what a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole
life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you. 
Having
you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live 
for the

second time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life, 
even
though I have to drink the salty coffee again”.
Her tears made the letter totally wet.
Someday, someone asked her: what’s the taste of salty coffee?
It’s sweet. She replied.
Pass this 2 everyone coz
love is not 2 forget
but 2 forgive
not 2 c but understand
not 2 hear but 2 listen
not 2 let go but HOLD ON !!!!
Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss and ends with a tear.
“The glory of Success is in bouncing high every time you 
hit the bottom!!”
“Love is not selfish so Love is not being happy it is to make happy whom you love even if you are unhappy with it.” 

6 رأي حول “love story”

  1. There are several stories that this one reminds me of …

    The first is the story of the woman on her death bed who asks her husband why he always gave her the first slice from the end of the load of bread. She said that she hated the end slice but ate it so that her husband did not have to … so great was her love for him.

    To which her husband replied, but dear there are only two end slices to a loaf, but many in between. I did not know you hated them. The end slices are my favorite part of a loaf of bread … and that is why I gave them to you.

    The second is the story of a couple coming up on an important holiday where gifts are exchanged. The woman has beautiful long hair and would love to have a silver comb for it. The man has a pocket watch, but no chain for it. They are poor but their love is strong and they each want to give the other the gift they desire.

    The holiday comes and the man presents his wife with the silver comb and the woman gives her husband the chain for his watch. But the woman’s long hair is gone because she sold it to a wig maker for the money to buy the watch chain and the man no longer has the watch because he sold it to buy the comb for his wife.

    1. (dogsmile) I have heard both those human stories as well. They are touching, just as the story above. I cannot tell my people how much I love them in words, but I look at them with my big brown eyes and say all.

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