The Truth......Pt. 1

Anyone that don't want to hear a sappy love story, stop here!

Ok I think it's time for me to tell the real reason I came to the UK. It was for love! The possibility that I was truly in love and the hope and dream that I have found that someone that I would want to, look forward to spend the rest of my life with. I have never felt love like this, or have I? I have felt love like this mentally, but physically. That earning to hold and hug, and kiss that person is what I felt.

It started back in March 2002, I met this person online. I know what some might be saying, why!!!!!!!!!!!! But it wasn't a serious thing at all to me, I had a girl at the time, so it was just a person online that I emailed, and that was it. But, she told me she was coming to NY for a few months and after just two months of chatting online I finally got a chance to meet her. She is from Belize, a nice small country in Central America, and no they do not speak Spanish there, it's English. We spent three months together getting to know each other, at the same time growing apart mentally and physically from my girlfriend at the time. So guess what happened after three months of being with a new girl? I had a big, very big fight with my girlfriend and we break up! And then in my unstable mental state I commit to this new girl.

I think I knew this relationship was doomed to failure because we both lied from the very beginning. She lied about having a boyfriend and her age, and I lied about having a girlfriend, what a nice way to start a relationship.

To be continued......